Once upon a time, they called Joe Moore a maverick. In a City Council full of yes-men, he tangled with … More
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This post was originally featured on the author’s Patreon. Around 6:00 p.m. on New Year’s Eve, activists with Christmas in … More
Even on the edge of oblivion, there are cages that must be emptied and kindnesses to be shared.
Four of the schools — Hope, Harper, Team Englewood and Robeson — are the last remaining neighborhood schools in the community of Englewood.
I knew what to say, in those moments, and how to say it, because I knew him. He was my dad.
The battle lines are everywhere, when they should be squarely in front of us — between us and the fascists who would destroy us.
There is no middle ground between good and evil that we can afford to settle for.
We deserve joy in our lives, but the themes we indulge matter.
This is just one manifestation of a march to a much more terrifying place.