I write, though not as much as I should. I have another blog. I was was terrible at keeping up with it. I’ll try to do better — there and here.
It seems like we’re coming undone.
Seventeen people killed ten days ago — at a school — a safe space — a space for learning, growing, and teaching compassion in addition to the Pythagorean Theorem, Romeo & Juliet, and the War of…
In the eleven years since I graduated from high school I’ve attended four colleges and universities, and have been enrolled in an additional two before bailing before classes actually began. What do I have to show for all of…
On the morning of Sunday, the twelfth of June, 2016 I woke up early and leapt out of bed. The night before I had packed everything I would need for the coming week and laid out my clothes for the drive to New Hampshire and the first day of the…
At my last residency we were encouraged to do an exercise called “a letter to a stranger.”On my walk home from CrossFit tonight I had this middle aged gentleman killing his lungs between the police and fire stations call out to me, informing me that I was queer. Like I didn’t already know…