Letter To Liberals Part 1

Hello Dear Friends, of the fast and former varieties, and those I’ll meet and irritate in the future. What the fuck happened to you? You used to be able to think for yourself; I know, I was there. You used to fiercely defend first principals, even as you admitted you cobbled them together yourself, from … Continue reading Letter To Liberals Part 1

A Writing Prompt

[Editor's Note: I wrote this in a reflection on the Black Fatigue conversation currently sweeping social media. This incident happened forty years ago and is vivid in my memory. I believe the woman in the fitted blue suit--her name is Dannice, it came to me yesterday morning--would be hurt and distressed at where we've landed … Continue reading A Writing Prompt