Wondering, as in, does anybody know what's going on? Asking this question over and over again until I really understand there is no answer. Fiction, poetry, essays, I am wandering in the dark toward some future hope. I'd like to find you there.
Hello and welcome and I hope you stay forever despite the odds. I have ambitions bigger than my body and a body made of unhelpful words. I pour them out anyway and hope they matter somewhere, sometime.
Writing that zooms out. New Means discusses politics in the broadest possible ways, from our neighborhoods to our workplaces to our religious lives to organizing to the ways we collectively think.
Fiction and essays from a musician turned social worker turned scribbler.