Minneapolis, Part Deux
This was a truly dope experience.
So one thing I’m noticing as we circle the nation is that many of our hosts live in a cooperative living situation. Meaning, there are grown folks living in houses together (4-8 at a time), sharing household responsibilities. So far, none of the homes we’ve been to have had children. [...]
I’m not Homeless, I’m Just Roughing it!
Yeah… That was Huey’s hair-brained description of my outfits these days: “I’m not Homeless, I’m Just Roughing it!” Of course, she wanted to turn it into a t-shirt slogan.. .
Seriously, I walk off the bus some days, look down at my clothes and think, “Goodness, if anyone saw me like this at home, [...]
The Liberated Master of the Universe
Naming is an important. Naming a child, naming a school or scholarship fund. Naming a pet or an event. And before leaving Yellow Springs we had the pleasure of meeting Pegah’s parents - Iranian immigrants whose commitment to revolution brought them to the states. Her mother has the most inspiring revolutionary name I’ve ever heard [...]
The Tipping Pointizzle
Okay. So I’m in Chicago. Sitting at my aunt’s house (whom I have only met once before this at my high school reunion 11 years ago). I am taking a break from my HURRICANE SEASON homies. I have two blogs between this one and the last one that covers what has been happening on the [...]
