ATTEMPT #0 Ceasefire. Ceasefire NOW. Ceasefire FOREVER. A manifesto. To the world we need. To the world we dream. To the world where we all get free. End the Occupation. End Occupation. Cease the West. Cease a world built on nameless graves. Build a world of repair. of return. of reparation. Start dreaming. Start building.Continue reading “Palestine, Gaza and Phosphoric Dreams”
Author Archives: Jamie
…Leaving Like Explorers Do
Hi there. Welcome (back) to the pink room! Grab a seat, get comfortable… we might be here for a little while. So we are back. Another Friday down. Again I will start by saying, if you haven’t read the intro post yet to this series, I would suggest starting there and then joining us backContinue reading “…Leaving Like Explorers Do”
Story #1…The Exit Story
Hi again! Welcome to the pink room. Alrighty. Grab a seat, get comfortable… we might be here for a little while. First, if you haven’t read the intro post to this series yet, I suggest you do before continuing on… of course, I won’t stop you either way but might just help you get yourContinue reading “Story #1…The Exit Story”
Mid-Year Check In
Hey there! Welcome. Welcome Welcome… to the pink room! So glad you are here. Whether this is your first visit or you are like … a regular. Grab a seat, get comfortable … we might be here for a little while. So. It’s been a while. The last time, we spoke, it was cold. Now.Continue reading “Mid-Year Check In”
And God slept…
Hi there! Welcome back to the pink room. Grab a seat, get comfortable… we might be here for a little while. I have been doing a lot of writing lately. And the other day while I was sitting in a coffee shop, I had been trying to write. At some point early in my attempts,Continue reading “And God slept…”
A Prayer for Beauty
Welcome back to the pink room! Grab a seat, get comfortable… we might be here for a little while. Having invited you all, a couple of months ago, into the grief which was swallowing me whole last year and sometimes still does, I thought, today, I might let you in on my dreams. These daysContinue reading “A Prayer for Beauty”
(Part 2) The Right to Mourn… The Black Aesthetic of Generation Z
Hi there! Happy you are here and of course welcome (back) to the pink room. Grab a seat, get comfortable… we might be here for a little while. Okay friends we are diving right in. If you haven’t already please first read part one of this post introducing you to the content of today’s chat.Continue reading “(Part 2) The Right to Mourn… The Black Aesthetic of Generation Z”
Prelude: The Right to Mourn… (Part 1)
Welcome (back) to the pink room! Hi there. Glad you are here. Grab a seat, get comfortable … we might be here for a little while. I feel like it’s been long enough that I probably should reintroduce myself a little. But don’t worry. I still have definitely been doing way too much thinking andContinue reading “Prelude: The Right to Mourn… (Part 1)”
When words are not enough
When words are not enough darling I want you to dance. I want you to praise dance Or create like modern dance Move your hips Ward off that generation pain Jump and rock your head side to side When words are not enough darling I want you to cry. I want you to wail IContinue reading “When words are not enough”
Eulogy to the Girl I was Supposed to Be
Eulogy to the girl I was supposed to be. Eulogy to the girl I thought I was going to be. Eulogy to the girl they predestined for me. Eulogy to the girl I wished to be. Eulogy to the girl I never could be. Eulogy to the girl they thought me to be. Eulogy toContinue reading “Eulogy to the Girl I was Supposed to Be”
From the Pink Room 