Perspective: We Don’t Know Stories That Are Not Our Own. {poetry}
These are the stories I do my best to write. What this poem means to me is not what it will mean to you, and that makes it powerful.
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rebellion
Relax, It’s Just the End of the World.
I couldn't unsee that our activity had altered Earth to such an extent that my children inherited a different world than the one I’d been 'given'.
Rebirth: Shifting The Focus From Refusing to Believing. {poetry}
The suit wasn’t my size;
my body shrank to fit, I couldn’t breathe.
I rehearsed their words:
'Life is supposed to be hard'.
Born with Rebellion in Your Heart.
Stepping off track means rebellion, and it threatens societal norms. If you’ve chosen to go your own way, never expect empathy and support.
Defiant Honesty: Why It’s Bad to Be Good.
There’s something I have to make perfectly clear: by good guys, I mean tough sons of bitches with an impeccable moral code, standing up for what’s right.
Thank you, Donald Trump: If I Want to Protest for Basic Human Rights, I Will.
Basic rights are not complicated. We each inherit them simply by reincarnating on Mother Earth. And so, if I want to protest for basic human rights, I will.
Don’t Buy the Snake Oil: When Patriarchy Masquerades as Tantra.
Drink this snake oil, and you will be fixed/enlightened/saved. Take this workshop, and you will be feminine enough to catch an awakened man.
Hey, Code-Breaker. {poetry}
When you're ready enough,
reach up through the rubble with your dusty, bloodstained hand, and with all you got,
answer the call from the Code-Breaker.
Rebellion of the Wild Bitch in Wonderland: A Faery Tale.
The Wild Bitch shrugged; it mattered not the things they would say, for they would never see her now. On her way to town, she planned her acts of rebellion. First, she would dance bare-breasted in the fountain, then she would go to church and sing sacrilegious hymns about sex and she-gods. For ...
Independence Day: Break Free from Corporate Media.
To all of the powerful women and men who tap into the phases of the moon and the soul of the sea -- where will you be when the next Fukushima finally claims all the saltwater lives and we are left with shores littered with life gone silent? To all of the talented yogis and yoginis who are ...