(Source: nsrnicek)
dear,
how do you write anxiety into a love letter?
best.
dear,
i wonder what it must be like to not see stars or feel the fear of standing in front of a line of police one day and to later be recognized in the taqueria or at the corner store, which is to say i wonder what it’s like to not know the feeling of inhabiting policed space, a space where you are known and observed, daily.
at any rate, once you realize you don’t need to prove your capacity to devastate, you’ll undo us all.
best.
dear,
these are the things:
- spend the night with me
- let’s take a trip, but not for too long
- i love to see you so frequently
- one day, you will wake up and i will not be so close
best
among the many friends i’ve been fortunate enough to make through occupy oakland is susie cagle (and not just because she makes me sound thoughtful in major publications).
she posted this absurd press release from the city to her blog because, “Hierarchy of information really bothers me…”
Oakland, CA – Yesterday, January 2, 2012, Interim Police Chief Howard Jordan revoked the temporary encroachment permit issued by the City Administrator’s Office to Becca Von Behren. The temporary, three-day permit had been issued on November 29, 2011, and renewed for one-week periods…
the particular kind of intensity that comes from potentials welling up in one’s fingertips.
your sounds came out of my mouth, but i only missed you briefly.
i need to get back to the place where i’m bigger than my body is.
i was supposed to feel good and tipsy and have fire in my cheeks while whispering in your ear, “it’s okay to fail. let’s forget the battle. let’s set our sights on war.”