People need to be allowed to keep their ID cards

black-and-white photo closeup of a group hug

I hope everyone is aware of the threat to 🏳️‍⚧ ️trans Kansans’ IDs. If I had a Kansas ID, Kansas would ask me to surrender my ID. It’s nonsense. There’s never been a reckoning. Anti-trans moral panic is hotter than ever.

On a journey toward truth

slim person in a pleated skirt and knee-high socks, long black hair blowing in the breeze, ascends a golden brick staircase wrapping around blue houses. dark blue night sky, with stars and crescent moon. an enormous golden face with a huge open blue eye is superimposed over the sky. the person appears to be walking into it.

New art, ancient thought. Truth and the meaning thereof isn’t in a dictionary. It’s something you go on a journey to find. Philosophy by Guillermo Hurtado.

Will everything be OK?

from a dark room, a view out a window at a snowy landscape. The glass distorts the view. Bare trees and another house are visible in the distance.

No one can promise, but we can prepare. Put your plan into action. Uncertainty is a fact of life. We can promise each other we’ll do the work. We can iteratively take that moment to think about what we need and to prepare.

We need to talk about the Heritage Foundation ‘enchilada’

silver fork and spoon pry an enchilada, smeared with red sauce, yellow cheese and green chilis, and lift the gooey creation off the plate

If you’re trans, lesbian, gay, bi, or a woman, you’re not safe from these people. The version of the USA that the Heritage Foundation wants is governed by whiteness and by Christian authority. Don’t let them do this to people of any age.

Beast, in or out of a net

abstract art. on second glance you see the contours of a beast: perhaps a wolf, perhaps a horse with wings, on fire, inscribed in an eggshell. color palette is vivid turquoise and violet with a little blood red and pink. overall the image is textured like needlepoint.

Art by Tucker Lieberman. Everything moves in the twilight: the beast, the net, the Moon, the Earth it orbits, you. Nothing dances in the same place twice.

A hinge that opens the heavens

Motel with a neon sign on a road with little traffic at night. MOT-L is lit up. The E is dark.

A small reflection on my daily reading. You’re at an apparent end due to a failure of wit. You can’t imagine what comes next. But you’ll recover wit, you’ll find horizon, and universe won’t end.

Why are you trans?

brick wall painted with abstract graffiti in bright '90s colors, mostly bright pink with a little blue and yellow. there appears to be a triangle at the bottom.

Will they be mad that they were given a reason? If so, why did they ask? Trans people didn’t invent gender stereotypes. Collectively, we don’t reinforce them any more than anyone else. We navigate societies that stereotype us.