No, no this is important.
This is the dust.
These are the ashes.
And every molecule has a name.
Seventeen chickens were just liberated from the Petaluma Poultry slaughterhouse in Sonoma County as hundreds of activists gathered outside to bear witness as part of the Animal Liberation Conference.
Water has a living spirit and holds memories from the beginning of time.
Samuel Alito and his majority are further disconnecting our nation from the science that could help us heal the planet.
Each day, we must learn
again how to love, between morning’s quick coffee
and evening’s slow return.
I grow more and more reminiscent, it seems, though that’s a relative assessment. Like my old poetic hero Wordsworth, I opted for an elegiac tone very young in my writing … Continue reading →
Turns out, being able to laugh at something increases our ability to understand it—and take action.
Pulling ticks is not for the faint at heart.
America’s history of redlining and other forms of housing discrimination means that climate change and the Black community are on a deadly collision course.
The word for temple in Latin is fane, and the market that stands before it is profane. And that word has come down to us as meaning anything other than the sacred, the dark side of human maneuvering and sleight-of-hand.
The Burning World by Sherod Santos is a complicated and arresting mytho-historical and contemporary narrative demonstrating the pain of war and conflict.
Let the day open so wholly
to light.
Ghosts shimmered on the broken doorstep,
rising through dust to become my own new skin
And so may a slow
wind work these words
of love around you,
an invisible cloak
to mind your life.