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5 July 2020

Dutch Lock Down Day One Hundred Twelve

[I Am Enough]

I know it’s cheesy.

But it helps.

But first the news:

I saw this ring for sale weeks ago “I Am Enough” on etsy or wish or somewhere and it so totally and completely resonated with me. I suppose I must’ve been feeling particularly confident. Or sassy.

Or something.

3 July 2020

Dutch Lock Down Day One Hundred Ten

[We Need To Talk]

Dear Leander:

What the actual fuck is going on with you?

But first the news:

Time kind of means nothing these days – especially this week as I thought every single day was a different day all day every day for the entire week.

Except Monday.

Monday was Monday.

1 July 20201 July 2020

Dutch Lock Down Day One Hundred Eight

[Oh, OW]

Around the end of May 2018 this site was hacked and since I had poured my heart and soul into it and had six month old baby twins and NO BACKUP, I let it go.

Sort of.

I rebuilt the site, started writing again and kept… stopping. Cause MAN that hurt to be hacked. To not have backups. To lose ALL that writing.

I had been writing daily back then, too.

It took me a while to get back to that habit.

But first the news:

Have you heard of the Internet Archive?

The Internet Archive, a 501(c)(3) non-profit, is building a digital library of Internet sites and other cultural artifacts in digital form. Like a paper library, we provide free access to researchers, historians, scholars, the print disabled, and the general public. Our mission is to provide Universal Access to All Knowledge.
https://archive.org/about/

27 June 2020

Dutch Lock Down Day One Hundred Four

[This Was Going to Be a Longer Informative Post But #BlameMary]

I was at the Introduction to Being an Antiracist today from 1700-2000 local which was intense and beautiful and informative and humbling and triggering.

And so much more.

But first the news:

My brain is mush.

Because of all the intense awesome overwhelming incredible input.

But also.

26 June 2020

Dutch Lock Down Day One Hundred Three

[That’s Eighty Six Degrees Fahrenheit, Warriors]

It is a scorching thirty degrees C out here in Noord Nederland and without airco, it’s absolutely miserable.

In fact, I was about to go to bed – teeth flossed, medication taken – when I remembered I hadn’t posted today.

Damnit.

But first the news:

It’s late so there’s really only one thing I want to add to all that.