Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Prisoners' Justice Day – August 10th
It’s the annual post and reminder that today is Prisoners’ Justice Day – an internationally-observed day started three decades ago by the tireless Canadian prison-abolitionist Claire Culhane. Prisoners’ Justice Day is the day prisoners have set aside as a day to fast and refuse… Continue Reading “Prisoners' Justice Day – August 10th”
They will go unnamed.
As far as industrial accidents go, mining-related disasters bother me the most I’m sure. Trapped with dwindling food and water, hearing the men on the other side trying to come to rescue, buried alive under thousands of tons of rock, having hours and sometimes… Continue Reading “They will go unnamed.”
Inward, outward.
It’s a comfort to have three years of writing online to read through. To remind me of the winding way I’ve fashioned my life, and since I started writing here in particular. A journey, a struggle, a story revealed page by page. And it… Continue Reading “Inward, outward.”
Oh. I'm so angsty.
Despite all the good intentions, it’s been a long weekend of mostly lying around my apartment feeling sorry for myself. And I really am not sure why. Am I actually sick with something (as certain physical symptoms would indicate)? Or am I just descending… Continue Reading “Oh. I'm so angsty.”
Yeah, I'm going to keep living after all.
It’s been difficult to choose my words for this page in the last week as my life has recently become the subject of some internet debate and attack, which I have no wish to fuel further. I’m finding it difficult to be constrained from… Continue Reading “Yeah, I'm going to keep living after all.”
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