The killings of the past week leave me heartsick and sick with rage. Two African-American men shot brutally, needlessly by white police: needlessly because one man was down on the ground with his arms pinned and the other was complying with a police order; brutally because what else do you call it when someone is […]
Betsy Stone’s Pasha can’t read but she knows what she likes. I’m proud to be on her shelf. You can check out her person’s blog here.
My (dubious) advice to writers, as published on the eponymous website: