Hello, how are you doing? I’ve been thinking about music my mom liked. I’ve had a playlist of music I associate with my dad and his death for a long time. When I feel my grief for my dad stuck inside me, I can hear these tunes and cry. It’s helpful. But I finally started… Read More »
Hello, I recorded a new poem “disabled dancing.” I wrote it a few days ago after chalice circle. We’d been talking about pets, and I was thinking a lot about teeth. How some people get their pets’ teeth cleaned, but I live with elders who’ve been chronically homeless, and mostly they don’t have teeth. I… Read More »
Yesterday was the day–the day I finally visited Recycled Propaganda. It’s an art gallery in the arts district of downtown Las Vegas. Ming went there a while ago. He bought me some stickers. But I had that year I didn’t go anywhere, the covid year, as I grieved my mom’s death. Finally yesterday we went–yay.… Read More »