adrienne maree brown

if anything horrific horrific happens i’m here i used to say if you need me call me and i meant if the darkness makes you feel lost i’ll be your gallows humor i’ll find you by your laughter i used to say if something bad happens let me know and i meant i…

for international women’s day if no means nothing if your word means nothing if laws mean nothing if prayers mean nothing if children mean nothing if life means nothing if tomorrow means nothing then how can we bargain you never look back we carry you you…

(shared at february 2026 multifaith prayer circle for palestine) dedicated to all who would live in peace but were born into a time of war, who turn and face the moment with open hearts, a comrade spell for trees find one other love warrior to root towards

i would love it if the president never mentioned children again i would love for the weapons to crawl out of our hands and burrow down into the magma core of earth i would love a thread that could stitch a spirit wound i would love it if harm could be suc…

hello beloveds!

in case we lose touch in case the next flood swallows my city or yours in case the next bomb hits my tent in case the next wildfire breaches the barrier held by imprisoned volunteer firefighters in case the next virus comes while the anti-scientists are at

the walker art center invited me to curate a film series this summer, and i decided to focus on Compelling Speculations on Human Survival.

today’s spell song offer to the multifaith prayer circle for palestine. we were joined by ahmed – you can support his family here. parts in italics are sung as simply as possible. free free palestine free free palestine free free palestine free free pales…

oh beloveds ask questions ask questions we need a shared (context) a something together together is the point this vision is not about precision or prophecy this is the truth: we are each answers each somebody’s heaven each precious we shouldn’t be so tir…

it is not enough to whisper our discontent to write to each other with gaping mouths we are not observers we are no audience at stake is our freedom it races the miles of our sacred bodies without it we cannot claim to be holy, to be human our no makes the