how to do nothing, by jenny odell
Friday, January 24th, 2020
…the real disaster is everyday life, which alienates us from each other and from the protective impulse that we harbor.
Archive for January, 2020
initiated, by amanda yates garcia
Wednesday, January 15th, 2020
…there is no escape and nowhere to run. There is no outside capitalism anymore. Capitalism has contacted all of our tribes.
long live the tribe of fatherless girls, by t kira madden
Saturday, January 4th, 2020
When I think of my father, I think of my heart breaking in stages.
say nothing, by patrick radden keefe
Wednesday, January 1st, 2020
Doctors found, paradoxically, that the people most prone to this type of anxiety were not the active combatants, who were out on the street and had a sense of agency, but the women and children stuck sheltering behind closed doors.
know my name, by chanel miller
Wednesday, January 1st, 2020
You cannot write out of someone else’s dark place; you can only write out of your own.
