Just the Ones that say, "I lurrve you."đ«


Hello and Happy ValenTIMES!
Iâm just back from Trader Joeâs in Harlem (we have one now; it has very divisive âgraffitiâ art) where the wonderful human directing us to cashiers said, âGood morning, my beloved shoppers. In case you missed it, my name is Joanne and Iâm wishing you a Happy Valentineâs Day of peace and love.â Thatâs it! No scolding! No directives. Just joy. What a delight! Go be someoneâs unexpected delight this weekend.
âHow are you?â has gone from least traumatizing automated greeting toâŠ

Iâve relinquished some activist spaces that ventured, imo, away from their intended mission and goals and, tbh, I feel real good about it. My uncertified, unlicensed diagnosis: folks are out here making themselves miserable: a) comparing themselves to other people in all arenas of their lives and b) needing recognition for doing the right thing. I think thatâs what the kids mean when they slap the label of âperformativeâ on everythingâŠwhile being fully performative in their labeling. đ
Instead, Iâm asking people I care about: how are you resourcing yourself at this time? Hit âreplyâ and lmk! I am open to any and all tips, advice, levels of engagement from âburning it all downâ to âminding my Black-ass business.â (Do you have to be Black to âmind your Black-ass business?â I dunno. Try me.)
Iâm resourcing myself through/by:
not attending âemergency meetings.â Where have yâall been? We been done been in an emergency situation.
learning to hold disappointment better, knowing that it will pass.
in my more misanthropic moments, asking myself, âdo you think youâre safer on your own?â Because safety is relative, contextual, and in flux. The ways people in power have captured the idea of safety and manipulated it is the biggest threat of our time.
focusing on what I value: commitment and accountability, curiosity and learning, and grace and connection. I promise not to get annoyed if you ask me sincerely, âHowâs that going for you?â
seeing movies and TV shows, such as:
The Pitt (on Max, Iâm obsessed with the attempt to show empathy even when people are being the worst, exhibiting why and how representation can matter, also Noah Wileyâs evolution into ZADDY đ).
the wrap up to Somebody Somewhere (Joel and Samâs friendship deepening was so heart-breaking and -mending; only three seasons and short episodesâbinge it with a bestie!).
my favorite filmmaker Mike Leighâs new one, Hard Truths, with Marianne Jean-Baptiste being impeccable at showing how anger damages others, but also the person carting it around.
From Ground Zero, 22 short films made in Gaza amidst the destruction, genocide, and land grab. Not since seeing Fruitvale Station has a theatre been so SILENT at the end.
music, music, music! In my never-ending, honestly foolâs errand to responsibly consume music, Iâve given up on streaming and given over to Apple Music. None of these platforms are paying creators ethically. And at least I now realize the sound quality on Apple Music is the best and Iâve been littering my earholes for years with Spotify and Deezerâs AI dumping-ground. I now buy vinyl if I listen to an album constantly and on repeat. Some mainstays:
a whole heap of finds in the PopMatters 2024 Best albums list (#31 - Reyna Tropicalâs MalegrĂa [video], #29 Jasmin Williamsâ Acadia [video], #23 - Arooj Aftabâs Night Reign).
my musician-artist-friend Gavin gently nudged me out of my US/UK-centric orbit and tipped me to the Polaris Prize shortlist and omg the Canadian riches! Jeremy Dutcherâs Motewolonuwok giving Jeff Buckley a run for his money and soooo âšarchive-yâš, Charlotte Cardinâs 99 Nights and her song, âConfettiâ make me wanna wear lots of black eyeliner and smoke, and TOBiâs Panic and the single, âFlatlineââjust out here being GORGEOUS and ART. You can also check out Gavinâs bea-yoo-tiful album, Quiet Life, and us digging into the crates for ethics, archives, and music sampling on Pop Records.
everything Joshua Idehen puts out has been varying degrees of magic! But his romp through ideologies using the metaphor of âMum Does the Washingâ is chefâs kiss so sharp and funny and in line with my current post-ideology, âcanât we just LIVEâ explorationsâŠhe gets a lick in on every ideology.
[click the screenshot to change your theoretical life]
Mansplaining:
Your mum does the washing
You tell her how best to do the washing
You have never done the washing
Enough about me, some just the ones for YOU!
Friendly Streaming, a Mac desktop app, streams YouTube (and some other stuff I never use) and skips the complete and utter piles of trash ads that have migrated from daytime TV and the bottom of free blogs (belly fat! MLM ponzi schemes!) to all Alphabet properties.
Have I touted Time Buddy yet? Since tâinternet is still up and running and online meetings are still a thing (remember: you can opt out or just, like, say, âletâs talk on the phoneâ), Time Buddy helps figure out the time in multiple time zones and cut-and-paste as proof you were in the meeting when you shouldâve been, according to time zone supremacy.
Advice: if you are on the toilet enough to call it âtoilet reading,â thatâs too much time on the can and you need more fiber in your diet. These students on their phones while occupying one of two bathroom stallsâŠđ€ It is not a PHONE BOOTH. Oh, you donât know what a phone booth is? Well, TikTok yer lilâ ass out of that stall and I will give you an exegesis on, âEarly-to-mid-20th century telephone practices and environments!â So thatâs the real advice: stop inhabiting your phone and free the stalls! đ”đœ
Also stop in habiting your phone now that nation-states are using everyday consumer devices as weaponsâŠ
But now that the line has been crossed, other countries will almost certainly start to consider this sort of tactic as within bounds. It could be deployed against a military during a war or against civilians in the run-up to a war. And developed countries like the United States will be especially vulnerable, simply because of the sheer number of vulnerable devices we have. - âIsrael's Pager Attacks Have Changed the Worldâ by Bruce Schneier, a super-smart technologist and security expert. He has a good digital security blog and isnât prone to hyperbole.
Write Future You a letter! Receiving a letter from Past-Me was actually a great reminder that as Jamila Woods says, âThe seed has all the information.â But for the love of all that is sacreligious and unholy, don't read the public letters. lol, people are fucking psychotic. In fact, stop reading comments on any platform, point-blank-periodt.
BBCâs Gardnersâ Question Time is right up there with BBCâs Shipping Forecast in terms of: why am I listening to thisâŠwhy is it actually interestingâŠshould I volunteer with a community garden (yes)âŠdo I need a boat (no)? Give a listen if you need to listen to something thatâs not the latest Littlfinger-Musk report.

I was looking for the actual evidence that these devices arenât listening to us and came across Digital Rights Byte and their response to some oft-asked tech question. I still donât believe devices (Siri, Alex, alla dem) arenât actively listening even when you turn them off. Yes, me and bae talked about Kraftwerk, but no one picked up a device and searched for anything related to German electronica. So why is this ad about Kraftwerk popping up???
When I can stomach some political news and resistance tips, Andrea Pitzerâs podcast, Next Comes What, is making me more steely-spined. Anyone who can write a book on the global history of concentration camps and still string together evidence-based ideas for banding together and saying, âFuck fascismâ is alright by me. We have seen this before. We know how it goes.
I heard the phrase, âDo not obey in advanceâ on Pitzerâs podcast and traced the current usage to Timothy Synderâs book, On Tyranny. Lucky for my short attention span, monkey brain, thereâs a graphic novel version that Iâll read in advance of the Read & Resist book club on Weds (02.19 at the (LGBT) Center, 208 W. 13th St., Manhattan). Read it and come thruuuu.
But, yeah, generally, good advice: DO NOT OBEY IN ADVANCE. Not even in the moment. Be ungovernable.
