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Hello friends, “One of the keys of fascism is control of the nation’s narrative…” Social philosopher Kimberlé Crenshaw said that in this recent Guardian article. I’ve long admired Crenshaw’s work, and when I read those words this morning, I thought, “this is why I write.” I write to switch the narrative to something that feels healthier, kinder, and more beautiful. Every creative impulse can be anti-fascist. Every creative act can help heal us, body, heart, mind, and soul. Each creative work can bring community closer together. It does not matter what it is. Baking bread, sharing seeds… Think of our ancestors who sang together as they worked. Think of the potters and woodworkers who made ordinary household items things of beauty. Think of all the scarves and shawls and sweaters knitted to help keep community warm. Me? I write worlds I want to live in. I write worlds where magic is real and community comes together to fight for love and justice. I write about centering ourselves, and reaching out to others. Acts of creativity are acts of love and connection. Deep love and connection, in my experience, are anti-authoritarian. Anti-fascism begins where we are, every day. It doesn’t require grand or noble gestures. Keeping community safe is simple: We share food. We share songs. We get creative with what we have. Making space for creativity underscores our humanity. Creativity is as necessary to human thriving as water. Creativity also connects us to the rest of the natural world, which is creating all the time. What helps you create? How does what you create ripple out into the world? Best wishes — Thorn
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Hello friends, I was recently interviewed by Jamie Ferguson of Blackbird Press about my new essay collection: Let Your Life Be Lighting - Creativity in Times of Strife. She posed several questions, asking whether I ever feel discouraged, what to say to people who feel like giving up, and how I create during difficult times. In my answer to that last question, I called up inspiration from human history, and I think this might help you, too: “Think of the poems written, songs sung, clothing...
Hello friends, Happy May! May Day was on Friday. I love this holiday, because it rejoices in two things close to my heart: May Day celebrates the burgeoning growth of spring and sunlight in the Northern Hemisphere. People dance around poles with bright ribbons, and leap fires, and share food, laughter, and song. May Day also honors the Haymarket activists and martyrs who fought for worker’s rights, fair pay, and that little thing we call the weekend. May Day honors the human labor that grows...
Hello friends, I took the train yesterday, from northern Oregon to the middle of Washington State, heading for a big reader conference called Lore and Luster, where I'll be selling books and meeting readers for two days. We crossed the Columbia River, and beheld the snow capped beauty of Mount Hood. We passed small old towns and countryside, brick buildings, and stands of trees. Four astronauts just made a broad circuit around the moon, sending home photos of astonishing beauty, and pictures...