With white supremecy and bigotry on the rise, it’s a wonder more podcast and television programs aren’t called out as they are; outlets that promote nationalism, racism and hatred. As seemingly far fetched an idea as it once was, radicalism has gained momentum in recent years, promoted and pushed by the current President’s brainless agenda….
Author: morphingofthesavinomind
settled dust
Shake the sand
settled anew
My every waking thought’s of you.
don’t forget me
You left. You had to go, tickets were bought and trips were planned but no one knew. Not even you, really. I tell myself the time we had, those few amazing and wonderful moments are the things I’ll hold on to until forever gobbles me up in it’s darkness. I was bumbling; brimming over with…
poison ivy 1: Christine 0
The meat suit I was given at birth is obviously broken and dysfunctional, has been since it was received, and I’d like to rent a new one for the remainder of my stay please.
scarred reminders
I have a scar on my right arm from when I was 17.
A boy burned me with a lighter on the bus to school, not trying to maim, but to leave a a smiling face; though instead he left a hole
Welcome?
Hey there. I’d like to think this will eventually reach more than just my extensive familial circle, but even if that isn’t the case then so be it. This is my attempt at an ongoing collection of short stories, introversions, poetry, anecdotes, and what it’s like navigating through life while identifying as a clumsy elephant…
a story about Africa. Toto’s Africa
Parenting is hard sometimes. Especially when you’re dealing with more than one child- it goes from peace and quiet to clash of the titans in an instant. Sometimes as a parent… well it can be hard to distinguish between what you KNOW is right, with what is also right…but wrong… but also funny. I remember…
the hunt for Redd Oktober
I love stories. I love reading them, hearing them- which mostly due to my Father I guess, looking back on it now. HE was a story teller, as his Grandfather was to him. He would sit with my two younger brothers and I, reciting biblical stories, or telling adventures of growing up in Brooklyn in…
35 in motion
I did some of my best growing the summer I turned 35
i want to live simply
Then take head of Heart, and all her emotions.
For one tiny step, no matter how small
Is how it begins when we’re heading the call
Morphing of the Savino Mind 