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Monday, June 22, 2009. This is a wonderful resource that has a ton of articles, links, and a monthly newsletter on criminal justice and prison issues around the country. Wednesday, September 17, 2008.
Alternative Media From Where You Would Least Expect It. Monday, April 29, 2013. Tuesday, March 19, 2013. A Journal About the Tragedy in Iraq. I was listening to live coverage of the opening air raids on WCBS-AM on my black GE Super 3 radio.
Thursday, May 29, 2014. What came first, the urban the gun violence or the trauma? Owning personal responsibility, while naming white supremacy. An analysis of the trauma associated with gun violence and its correlative relationship to the historical legacy of white supremacist ideology. To many we were animals. To some we are still animals.
Sunday, July 24, 2011. Monday, April 26, 2010. Monday, March 29, 2010. Monday, May 25, 2009. Wondering why you come from there to here.
Sunday, January 10, 2010. All in all, freedom is great. Of course, I have had my moments when slight depression has set in.
Saturday, October 11, 2008. He would like to know if this is something the reader would be interested in reading its entirety. Please post your comments below.
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I Can See For Miles and Marshall. The wacky adventures of two brothers making their way in the world. Saturday, August 9, 2014. So, this might be it for a while. Who knows? Before I go, just one last photo dripping with cuteness. I love you, my handsome young men.
Thursday, May 29, 2014. What came first, the urban the gun violence or the trauma? Owning personal responsibility, while naming white supremacy. An analysis of the trauma associated with gun violence and its correlative relationship to the historical legacy of white supremacist ideology. To many we were animals. To some we are still animals.
Monday, May 31, 2010. I began to see how my fascination with the drama of my emotional life and my too great faith in the powers of my intellect had withered my spirit. You have become imprisoned in the knowledge you acquired. Now you must let it go for another knowledge to come in. Truth drips from them, sucked and almost dry.