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The “official” anthem of the Women’s March came into my consciousness when the songwriter and an a cappella choir sang it on Full Frontal with Samanatha Bee. I looked up the [...]

I hate lines. Imaginary lines on the ground, where “borders” are. Lines of divide between people, the “you like country/I like rock” ways in which we choose to separate [...]

I was, perhaps, an unexpected attendee at the Women’s March this past Saturday. I’m politically engaged, but protest makes me nervous. With a long history of fear of police and [...]