A smorgasbord of discourse-based dispatches.
Worked on some personal projects around the house. Read some political columns from around the web. It was my uncle, Syed Abbas Raza’s birthday!
I’m grateful for your readership! Check back with me each week here at politicalpoetrypastiche as my linguistic, literary, and generally loquacious involvement in local politics takes on a mélange of prose and poetry genres.
Worked on political comms stuff all day–fun! This included registering my communications consulting LLC, Context Communications.
I’m grateful for your readership! Check back with me each week here at politicalpoetrypastiche as my linguistic, literary, and generally loquacious involvement in local politics takes on a mélange of prose and poetry genres.
In NYC for cousin, Jaffer’s, boyfriend Ryan’s bird opera he wrote! Loving seeing all my family, and as always when I see them, wishing we all lived together in once city. We are very, very, very close. 🙂
My iPhone got stuck in my Mophie, and me and my aunt, Ga (short for Sughra) walked to the flagship Apple store on 74th and Lexington.
When the 2018 Gubernatorial Primary was winding down in HoCo, it was time to get rid of all our acoutrements that we’d accumulated over the past year-and-a-half or so…or so the logic went. I couldn’t bring myself to throw away my candidate walk-lit, as they call it.
As a chatty, sensitive, and often anxious child, I was drawn to ways of imposing order on the chaos of life. I see now that chaos itself can be orderly, beautiful, and worthy of embrace. As a beautiful Zen Buddhist saying goes, “The bad news is: you’re falling through the air with no parachute.