Perfecting the art of the living contradiction.

Saturday, September 05, 2020

At the intersection



The question is not

What your identity is

But rather 

What lies at the intersection

Of all the identities your embody

At any given moment


-rm


We've been doing some workshops on identity and culture as part of our professional development this past week in school, which I really enjoyed, and which prompted me to write this poem.


Speaking of this past week: it's good to find out what doesn't work. I found that working both at school and on the farm (even though most of what I'm doing on the farm these days is interacting with customers online) is not sustainable for me. And so, I will pass on more of the farm responsibility to our worker Dan, and see how it balances out.


I hope you have a great weekend and enjoy this beautiful weather.


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