this morning i got to pinch-hit for my new employer, who is doing a master’s in spiritual psychology … i advocated for the pro-life postion/anti-abortion position on a phone call with a facilitator (L., my employer), her sister and her friend, both of whom were advocating the pro-choice position. It was remarkably easy in the [...]

sleep is trickling down my face or is that tears? i’m just tired from the constant bickering and the endless meetings and the fact that poetry to me, these days, is only a matter of spacing.