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The orange felon’s vendetta against Harvard in just one photo.

Public pressure works! Keep it going.

BREAKING: Kamala Harris, speaking in Australia, warns of the dangers of repeating the global mistakes of the 1930s, emphasizing the importance of international alliances and trust. The speech ended with a standing ovation.

SV DATE: “There was an implicit understanding that access to the Republican nominee meant you would not portray him as a fundamental, proven threat to American democracy. Which, of course, he was — and continues to prove himself to be…” www.huffpost.com/entry/trump-...

George Floyd was murdered by police five years ago today. The Say Their Names cemetery in Minneapolis features memorials for Floyd, Breonna Taylor, Amadou Diallo, Oscar Grant, Korryn Gaines, Freddie Gray and far too many more Black people who died at the hands of police.

During a debate titled "One Christian vs. Twenty Atheists," Jordan Peterson loses by forgetting what side he’s on

"After nearly five hours, he and his wife were released. They are now pursuing legal action. "It's not about the immigrants," his sister, told NBC10 Boston. "It's coming to us Americans, and it's going to go after all of us." www.nbcboston.com/news/politic...

This is my voice on T. 😺 #transgender #transmasculine

Picking up my prescriptions and having a rainy day pause with Biscuit the Tiny Terrier.

My first blackout poetry.

Haircut from many moons ago that I gave my mom

A little positivity. (But for real, it all feels like a dumpster fire right now.)

In their speech, the Palestinian-Israeli group of activists and filmmakers condemned “ethnic cleansing” in Palestine.

Gutting USAID is already having a devastating impact around the world. In the Democratic Republic of Congo, teams that would normally be racing to identify a fatal sickness are gone.

I have been smiling since yesterday’s halftime show.

I wrote this poem/song when I was in high school. I recorded it on my home computer in 1998. You can hear it on my YouTube channel - Coriander in the Spice Rack.

Finishing up the words from December. When earthly bodies are finished, may we all find mercy. Forgiveness for ourselves. Compassion for others. Beautiful expressions of love For moments that transcended.

Happy new year! Buckle up your seatbelts and hang on to your hats! 2025, let’s goooooo!

My back aches, Right on my shoulder blades Where my wings were ripped off On the fall to earth. My heart yearns, To be reunited with kin Angelic essence of rainbow wings To fly to new heights. Still, I magnify the importance of Love, The need for connection A higher power unknown yet to me.

To our dearest family and friends, happy Hanukkah! Love Coriander and Biscuit!

Merry Christmas and happy new year from Coriander and Biscuit!

I finally felt worthy. A new day had come. Overshadowed by someone else’s need. Stealing my sunshine. Worthiness is a hard one. You can be good, but not too good. “Don’t color outside the lines.” So I named myself rainbow. Flamboyant, not austere. I wear all black To let my insides shine.

My little hands The hands that look like my father’s The ones that practiced Vivaldi & Bach Hands that dug in the dirt to plant Seeds that might grow the next season My little hands The hands that taught me to crochet Making doll rugs by the treelight The joy of velvet on my cheek

I am enough. I accept as is, But I don’t settle. Relationships are reciprocal. Wolfie (my inner Mozart-child) Runs barefoot in the grass Giggling and wild. Improvising new tunes, Looking for playmates to join his band.

Music has been my voice for a long time. My way of connecting to others. Performing, creating, rehearsing, watching, listening, recording… To me, music is the voice of my Higher Power. The way I can share my emotions with or without words.

I wrote a poem called The Peacemaker www.instagram.com/p/DDc-IAnxtw...

It’s been a journey getting from one to the other. We are still learning from each other. Her impish glee, my big heart.

“I wish it was different, but our beloved monarchs are in trouble and they need our help.”

A literal embrace, like a hug, is a physical expression of holding your loved ones close. To embrace who we are inside is divine. (Sibling, Mom, Me)

These are my memories from Christmas Eve 2023. My mom and I went to 3 different services. Don’t wait to make new memories. Go look at lights. Visit with friends and make new friends. Do the traditions that light your hearts on fire. 🔥 Leave the rest.

This is a suncatcher of a stained glass window at Downtown United Presbyterian Church in Rochester, NY. Before my 15th birthday, our friend Robbie Brown died. At his funeral, sunlight flooded through these angel windows and I knew Robbie was with us. “Children, go where I send thee…”

This season is about many things. I stop to smell the proverbial roses, which for me is lights on houses & trees. This ginormous Santa was a marvel of modern technology to witness last year. I love the glow of the lights in the darkness of the winter sky. What do you marvel at?

The culture wars, the race wars, the gender wars...all smoke screens for the war they don't want you to fight. The class wars.