As a white person (71 years old) watching the halftime show I felt relief! That it was a bold drum beat of resistance and creativity! I don’t need or want white people to always be in the limelight. I need and want a reflection of our country represented! And I was so wonderfully shocked that Uncle Sam was a black man!! I thought it was a brilliant piece of resistance art! Thank you for your analysis.
I love this list of things, written by Lauren Hough, that do and do not constitute “writing.” It’s like an inside joke that every writer gets. Check out her fantastic and best-selling collection of essays, Leaving Isn’t The Hardest Thing.
Cooking is writing, especially making stock. Making stock is definitely writing.
Grocery shopping is not writing. Going to the grocery store wastes an entire writing day.
Driving is writing. Walking is writing. Sitting on a bench doing nothing is writing.
Lookin…
Ugh! I couldn’t take the Fetus-In-Utero photo another minute. I originally chose it to accompany my poem, Kindling, a very short meditation on what it might have been like to be gestational and “trapped” inside my mother’s body. Much happier with the vibe of “Floating Moon,” its replacement. Time for me to turn more often to my own collages and photos as much as possible to complement my writing.