daily life/art/culture/justice and how they merge, clash, & play inside my northern state of mind (set in Hokkaido and Minnesota)
From winding all around the concert hall, across a bridge, down a hill, curving to the left and to the right, and around a corner, and way beyond, where my eyes could no longer see, these people waited, hopeful that a change is gonna come.
20,000 strong!
My husband and I waited outside in the cold for 1 hour and 45 minutes to get inside the sold-out rally held today in downtown Minneapolis. Then another hour inside thawing out until he began to speak to a packed concert hall. I saw a baby probably two months old and an dude with a […]