FRIGID Festival, right around this time in 2007, Under St. Mark's theater, East Village, NYC. Then we went to Brooklyn because of course.
Sunday, March 8, 2020
Friday, March 6, 2020
Thursday, March 5, 2020
This morning
Innocence and goodness seem more important to me than normal. It seems imperative that the people around me are wholesome, as they say in Buddhism, not bereft of flaws but not overly taken by them. I need sweetness around me, rightness. I need peace.
Wednesday, March 4, 2020
Tuesday, March 3, 2020
Love this note from a student!
I love this class and am relieved to have found you, Allison! Your open embrace of each writer seemed to reflect awareness of the spectre of judgment and stigma hanging over much of our human experience.
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