Here’s an amazing poem that Facebook censors. Strange: fascists can spit their venom all over the web, but true love is a no go. Please show your tolerance for diversity. Click on the image to watch this two-minute video, like it and share.
(and then listen to it a second time, but with your eyes closed…)
Because we are all beautiful.
And because we are all beautiful, here is a book promotion to celebrate diversity. These books feature PoC, LGBT+ and/or disabled characters. Click on the image to discover these free books on offer.
Proudly presenting: Nikki Skies. She’s a Flower of God alright. My most recent source of inspiration and education.
More about, from and thanks to Nikki here
That’s not a gun in her pocket but I still don’t know whether she’s pleased to see me…
I’ve been meaning to upload some recordings for a while. Here we go!
Me to Penny: panic, fascination, release, a whole jumble of feelings I cannot and shouldn’t disentangle. It was a purity, a rawness before the Word. And yet it is language. And I wondered which images you were calling to mind before you exorcised them. At the end, I saw a woman who was exhausted, yet purified, somehow.
Penny to me: I had to psyche myself up for a few weeks.
Ladies & Gents,
Garden of Snow: