Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Still Processing


I'm not certain what to say. 
It was uplifting, exciting, there was a feeling of being buoyed up by something larger than myself.
There was humor, anger, determination.
chanting
tiny hands, tiny feet, and all he does is tweet, tweet, tweet
there was an impulse to reach out to strangers who just weren't strange at all.


I believe action will come of this.
from some of us 
perhaps many
                                                         we have begun to move now

Friday, January 20, 2017

resist

As long as we are willing to commit to joyful resistance - to doing everything, everything, everything we can to protect the values, communities, and planet we hold dear - then there is hope.
I'm headed for DC tonight. 
Tomorrow we march.