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origin storying

I am your spaniel

never felt right to say. the blocking so contrived, so presentational, so unsexy in its of courseness.

we forfeit nuance when we work in the elements, every other syllable lost to the wind. meter matters more, and also somehow much less. the air it rides on: the invisible everything.

but ok yes I didn’t hate the callback.

playacting

She crosses out everything she’s just written in her book, perhaps tears out the pages. She exits just as Giles enters on the other side of the stage, separated and unable to see Isabella. He enters their room after he is sure she is not in it. He has bags with him and has to set them down to rifle through his pockets, looking for his wedding ring. He takes off his suit coat, finds his ring in an overnight case and puts it back on with reluctance. This day is going to suck.

trying to wake up the sun

So I ran. Inside. From one side of the barn to the other. I ducked under

elbows, shoved into hips, used the back of a sofa to steady a sideways

sprint. I remember this because I hate running now. Hate it. But at the

time, it seemed like the only option.

native indigenousness

the real damage a land acknowledgment can do is making all of us here feel safe and absolved of further action ... Because what is a land acknowledgement really? If we live by the credo that land never truly belonged to anyone, and we are but stewards of the earth for the next seven generations, what we’re actually doing here is a genocide acknowledgement, right?

A “removal” acknowledgement.