Archive for October, 2011
I have something I want to share in confidence with Antonia Darder’s colleagues.
I wake, rise each morn to … i am told what to write each morn in the dark
If only there wasn’t a Jersey shore to escape to….
A telegraphic treatment of TOSCA
If you were forced to provide a definition, how would you describe Visceral Ecstatic Politics?
In the midst of my very heavy activism, I deeply honor the notion of art for art’s sake. In trying to upend the game board on which the powers that be are playing their horrific roles, I never forget that — ultimately — I am playing a game of sorts myself, that pure play is oh so important in the Heaven on earth of mine.
It’s time to screen people before talking about new paradigms for change.