I’m an attorney, and I’m perfectly okay with people making $15 an hour as a minimum wage. This doesn’t make me feel sad or ripped off or that someone is working less than I am but making more than they deserve. And just to explain: I’m a public interest attorney, and we don’t make the … Continue reading I’m a Lawyer, and I Want to See The Minimum Wage Raised to $15 an Hour.
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An Alternative Interpretation of Sodom and Gomorrah a Lot (Get it? LOT!) of People Hate
Feeling a little salty? Sometimes I like to illustrate a point with a story, and sometimes I obviously want to tell a story and then stick it in the wrong topic. This one in particular was the introduction to this article as a long-winded way of describing the problem of human perception when reading an … Continue reading An Alternative Interpretation of Sodom and Gomorrah a Lot (Get it? LOT!) of People Hate
The Time a Cop Tried to Kidnap Me.
Are we really surprised to realize that white American culture is inherently violent? Every year, we celebrate our independence from imperialism with explosives to mimic the sounds and sights of WAR. We are the only country in the modern world where people actually think they're exercising their free-dumb by carrying a war weapon to the … Continue reading The Time a Cop Tried to Kidnap Me.
Two Years in Korea: Eight Years Later
Mandu and kimchi. Dinner of champions. Today was the day that I decided to finally go to the Korean market to get groceries, and I only left with a few things. No short-grain rice. I don’t know why I didn’t get any. But eating Korean food reminds me of the feeling I had at reinvention … Continue reading Two Years in Korea: Eight Years Later
Grieving, Post-Quarantine
Numb is a good word. It’s been two and a half weeks since Ricky died, and I am embarking on the long business of wrapping up his life, wrapping up our life. If were able, I would take this slowly, but as it is, my lease ends on June 30, and there’s a lot of … Continue reading Grieving, Post-Quarantine
Grieving in Quarantine: Day 7
So he’s not coming back. I understand this intellectually, as this is the longest we have ever been apart, and I have spent seven days in my apartment without seeing him, without hearing him, without sending him a text message from the bathroom and him getting annoyed about it. I am not asking him what … Continue reading Grieving in Quarantine: Day 7
Grieving in Quarantine: Day 4
This is Cohosh Man. It’s not a man, and it’s not made of cohosh. It’s a sculpture of sorts Ricky made with foam crack filler. The coffee and inhaler make it a still-life. In time, he would become increasingly more dependent on those inhalers. He gave this to me the day that I was flying … Continue reading Grieving in Quarantine: Day 4
A Moon Book for Budding Astrologers
I’v published a book for a friend of mine. Originally, it was about interpreting the Moon in astrology, but it’s so much more than that. If you want to know how to interpret the moon and the fundamentals of reading astrological charts, check her book at Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Moon-Matters-Discover-Hidden-Astrological-ebook/dp/B07HRCR9RR/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1542169184&sr=8-1&keywords=Aurora+Cantor Because the Moon Matters!
Eight Reasons Why You Should Get Over Finding Your Soul Mate
The South Node is transiting my ascendant. When this transit occurs, one of the things that happens is that people from your past or whom you already know seek you out, and they can often be of great help, since this transit can be a struggle to move forward and not rely on old habits … Continue reading Eight Reasons Why You Should Get Over Finding Your Soul Mate
The U.S. Presidential Election: What the F*ck Just Happened?
Would you have been a Nazi if you lived in Germany during the rise of the Third Reich? How do you know? Or would you have been part of the resistance? How do you know? Perhaps the craziest thing that could have happened during this cardinal T-square with Pluto, Jupiter, and Uranus happened: the leader … Continue reading The U.S. Presidential Election: What the F*ck Just Happened?
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