a body is always a body individual or collective (whole or in many pieces) alive or, later, dead a body is aways vulnerable a wound is always a wound singular […]
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Tag: racism
one week of poems on love and terror
i was supposed to be working on a novel this month but it will keep. instead i have written thousands of other kinds of words – blog words, journal words, […]
harambe to the child
because i was so beautiful and so black and so wild you wanted to look at me – there was wonder in your eyes they were beyond wonder they wanted […]
the words are too small (reflections on southern africa travels)
i keep thinking, i have to write about this. and in the next breath, i have no words for it. first of all, there is something about the impact of […]
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two movie reviews: sugarman and cloud atlas
in the past 16 months, 4 people that i love have transitioned, 3 as total surprises. i find that one of my grief activities is immersing myself in movies, the […]