The first forest I can remember in my life doesn’t have a name. Rather, it does have a name, in many tongues, but I do not remember its name. I do remember that it had a Turtle Pond, where one could often see the eponymous turtles. It also had salamanders and buzzing dragonflies and curious bees.
Tag: history
Disability Justice means Immigrant Justice, plain and simple. Justice for only some is not true justice. We may have fewer resources than our nondisabled counterparts, but if we can use them to be resisting illegal federal actions or uplifting other people, we should be doing so.
Blessed Solstice, dear readers! As 2025 comes to an end, I wanted to take an opportunity to share some of the texts and stories that have brought me joy this year.
Ashton Rose 