October 30, 2025
We are no longer an audience — we are hostages to a suspense scene that should have ended long ago....
September 24, 2025
Let wrists be cuffed. Let the punishment be seen, heard, and felt. Let it be with a broadsword, not a pocket knife....
September 10, 2025
If perfume, especially too much, is a scream to be noticed by smell, bling, too much, comes from the the cry to be judged as worthy, important, admired....
August 22, 2025
A conversation in a beer garden during the dark days of Martial Law....
August 06, 2025
Let the justices be obstinate. Let them hold their ground. For the hubbub is a good thing. It is not the noise of dissent, but the sound of reclaiming what is ours—the right to hold every branch of government in check....
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