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James Davis

15
Oct

Am I just like the guy screaming into traffic?

Ok, what’s the score? Well, I have cleaned poop out of my toddler’s underwear with the bidet attachment
6 min read
08
Oct
I rode my bike until I didn't feel angry

I rode my bike until I didn't feel angry

I wasn’t even gonna write this week. I swear to you that after one year and one month of
6 min read
01
Oct
I Am Sleepy Time Bear in a Meadow

I Am Sleepy Time Bear in a Meadow

I feel possessed by a past version of myself. It’s a version of me that craved slow, deliberate motions
4 min read
24
Sep

"Reason Tatters"

I have been so tired this week. When I say so tired, I mean like draggggging my elbows, forearms, backs
11 min read
17
Sep

The Season of the Ouroboros

I come to this weekly practice every week doubt-stricken, fumbling to render visible the incredible bevy of feelings that I
5 min read
10
Sep

“How could you be so heartless?"

“How could you be so heartless,” the driver sung along quietly under his breath as Kanye West’s “Heartless” played
6 min read
03
Sep

“I’m Pulling Back the Curtain. I Want to Meet the Wizard.”

This week is a real 90s tinged, return of the mack, the return of the seething flame on the hedge
7 min read
27
Aug
"Apprentices Needed, Not Disciples"

"Apprentices Needed, Not Disciples"

The song Black Sabbath as performed by Black Sabbath on their 1970 album Black Sabbath is the mood this week.
12 min read
20
Aug
“The future's here, we are it, we are on our own.”

“The future's here, we are it, we are on our own.”

All my writing is rooted in feeling. Each week I am like a boiling pot of water that eventually experiences
8 min read
13
Aug
"We don't waste death"

"We don't waste death"

It’s been all about quiet, next drenched moments of shifting into late summer for me this week. It’s
10 min read