If you have power and don’t use it, you are complicit in these horrors. When will you do something? How many deaths inside black churches? How many rapes? How many of my brothers and sisters need to be slaughtered? Get radical.
I love: family, friends, DC, and my queer brothers & sisters.
I love: family, friends, DC, and my queer brothers & sisters.
Family.
Family.
Family.
My parents were small business owners. My wonderfully successful brother, too. It would be a real shame if locally owned, independent, SMALL businesses went under because of unscrupulous opportunists.
Appreciative of my mom, dad, and the episcopal church’s youth group for teaching forgiveness from an early age <3
A picture of my Dad when he was younger. They all call him “Big Mike.” My Aunt Karin has been collecting, cleaning up, scanning, and saving pictures of our family. I’m so grateful for her archiving work. Funny for me, my nickname in Goa this year was the same as my Dad’s. I’ve always been…
When my Dad said that all he wants is for me to go farther than he did, it was seemingly my nose/ear hair that listened. #pluck