Ephemerama #53

Ephemerama #53

It’s hard to know where to start with the news of George Floyd’s murder last week. Anger certainly, deep sadness for me definitely. A sense of spreading distrust and suspicion of every white person, yes that too. Honestly, I think a kernal of this suspicion has always been there. Most of us black people have [...]

Ephemerama #52

Ephemerama #52

During this time of pause, which for most who are still working hasn't been a pause at all, I've felt the pressure at home to do all manner of projects and to make connections with folks that I had always intended on doing but always complained I hadn't had the time to do. Most people [...]

Ephemerama #51

Ephemerama #51

Over the last few weeks I've been waking up with really bad back pain, I imagine from wrenching and fretting all night, the twisting and turning can't be good for one's backside. This latest spat of physical discomfort joins a whole list of aches and pains both serious and mundane, which befalls everyone entering firmly [...]

Ephemerama #47

Ephemerama #47

I woke up a couple days ago thinking about why the ocean gives me such a sense of relief. I settled on the notion that the ocean, specifically wading into it at the beach, connects a person instantly to their utter irrelevance in the cosmic scheme of things or at least our collective smallness. There's [...]