It’s that time of year again where I get back in the habit of writing every day thanks to Threshold Theater in Minneapolis!
Answer to “How are you doing?” a la The Princess Bride:
Now where were we?
Oh, yes. The pit of despair!
Looking for a way to not feel so hopeless? I’m going to be posting mutual aid organizations that also won’t have anything to do with my writing!
Transgender Law Center is the largest national trans-led organization advocating self-determination for all people.
I will continue these highlights throughout the month of November so if you have an organization you’d like a shout out, let me know!
Threshold Prompt:
Day 9 - Site-Specific Theater in Anaconda, Montana
And now for my completely unrelated writing:
THEA
Sometimes when I talk to
the friends that we still share
I try without asking to see if you still care.
Don’t say your name
Don’t want answers I can’t bear.
Not sure what I’d even do
Not sure if I wanted it to be you.
Guess we’ll never know.
I know I’m the reason we fell out of touch
Sometimes I just wonder could you still make me blush
Do you wonder too about the thrill and the rush?
Guess we’ll never know.