Recently it has been harder to find the words.
My next scan and oncology appointment loom. It’s nerve-wracking.
And I have been feeling, literally feeling, so much about the Inauguration. My jaw aches from clenching my teeth. My neck hurts to move, and my head feels like it weighs too much to lift sometimes.
I try to relax, thinking back to my beautiful vacation. But it’s hard. What lies ahead? I am worried.
You bet I marched.
If there’s a bright side, it includes this: wonderful feminist, progressive arts and entrepreneurs to get them in our hands. I’m shopping and supporting.
I belatedly bought a pink pussy hat from Feminist Wrath.
Through the Feminist Wrath Instagram, I learned of Kimothy Joy‘s art and shop.
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✊🏻I'm pretty proud to present 🎺 this poster.. a collaboration between myself & @thecollectiveshift – Official partner of #WomensMarch • If you would like to be a distribution partner then DM @thecollectiveshift and collect for free • STICKERS are available too ▪️also available in NY 🍎 @dashwood_books @printedmatterinc 🔸OR if you are headed to the #womensmarchlondon then DM me ✌🏻@femoji_me NOW AVAILABLE IN LA @avalonvintage
If you can suggest additional businesses for me to patronize (owned by women, people of color, trans men and women, disabled folks), please leave a comment.