A Living Force, A Buying Force, A Voting Force
But…green card, no green card. I don’t see the Mexican immigrants as different, so different. We all want to eat, we want to grow, we want to prosper and not be ill or dying, and be able to take care of those we love. All of our economies and lives and means are influenced and limited by the political powers that be, moving things behind the scenes, opening up opportunities, or closing them down, and almost always as a consequence of them shoring up their own coffers.
...read moreLove is Revolutionary (The Threat of Friendship)
Sometimes in reaching for precious and important things, though, we forget that the journey is the Now, and the goal but a trajectory in reality, a direction.
...read moreThe Context of Corruption; A Backdrop of Oppression
THERE IS A CONTEXT AND A BACKGROUND and a larger picture to many of today’s events that those in power would not have us access. They forcefeed us fistfuls of pseudo-truth shards and a flurry of information-flakes; just enough to fetch the fear and loathing to the surface of our minds but not enough for us to see the larger pieces come together.
...read moreGreed: As American as Vat-Fried Apple Pie and Hamburger Brain
It’s clear to see that this sense of eating everything that strikes our whim, shitting where we sleep, tearing through each hull without even cleaning off the old ones, tossing our bones in our drinking supply, chewing with our eyes closed—this sleephuntgathering, this distorted tapeworm-thirst baked brain dyslogic that informs so much of our so-called “progress,” this EXTRA 40% FOR HALFPRICE 25 HOURS A DAY SHIPPED FREE TO YOU!, this doing it in half the time, this devouring as much as possible and at the same time trying to expend as little care/energy/concern/cost as possible, this attempt to cheat a balance for a bigger horded stash….it is what is eating away at our human existence and our peace of mind.
...read moreIn Which Nezua Finally Feministes (Limón Intro Mix)
I feel I exist and have existed in the netherspace where one is forced or empowered or given opportunity to navigate new ground, or to bring their purportedly dissimilar or impossible parts into harmony and discover the illusion (and the quite real pain) of dichotomy. It is a righteous and desirable pain, as it points toward a higher ground.
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