Monthly Archives: August 2017

continuing the conversation

last night the school across the street that is older than our nation with a bell that tolls every hour rang twelve times while i ran. i saw a fox. the fox ran faster than me, away from me. i’ll … Continue reading

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confessions without mention of thunder

confession: 365 days ago i wrote a blog post about my dad finally dying. 365 days ago i purposely avoided writing that it was my ex-wife’s birthday. here we are again, a year later, dad is 375 days dead and … Continue reading

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acknowledging white privilege

a few of you know me well enough to have heard me identify as a black mexican jew trapped in a white woman’s body. i don’t bother to include that i’m bisexual, because being bi is obvious in my perception, … Continue reading

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confessions with short hair

confession: i didn’t lose money in the casinos because i didn’t gamble. i didn’t gamble because he made me hand him all my money before we walked into the casino so that i wouldn’t gamble because when i gamble i … Continue reading

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and the answer is…

i’m a crier. i make no secret of my tears. when i try to hide them, i fail and in those doomed efforts i make ugly faces. the world has enough ugliness; i attempt to lessen ugliness by letting my … Continue reading

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