Category Archives: Thirteeth Fairy Stories

“I don’t think black folks like to camp as much as white folks”.

Every once and a while, there’s a perfect moment to dig down deep and expose a splinter. My language uses medical metaphors, because I am a MAD doctor… And a “little bit crazy” due to my ongoing dance with a … Continue reading

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About CHARLOTTESVILLE and Sororities

My daughter of the heart just posted the comment below from on Uju Anya on Facebook this a.m: “Dear white people: COME GET YOUR COUSINS (emphasis mine). Seriously. Speak up and take a stand. This is not the time to … Continue reading

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Pissed Off, HURT, (and healing?)

Day fifty six of The Apocalypse. I claim mythopoetic space right now…I have held archetypal energies as a model for many artists …and some of those “bigger than LIFE” feelings are not what the doctor told you they were. So … Continue reading

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A day without (white) women? Part 2

MY BLOG… My language… Thank you to Tiokasin Ghosthorse for giving me words for a very specific experience. I find that I am creating pain as I am stuck between the tools of the Dominator culture I was born into … Continue reading

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