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Showing posts with label invisible city. Show all posts
Showing posts with label invisible city. Show all posts
04 January, 2019

from Field Notes: 3 Jan 2019 - Those Isaiah Moments

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I did it to myself. I should know better than to not ask more questions. When a last minute metro council meeting to talk about the city...
12 November, 2018

Letters from Trumplandia: Invisible City, Part 4

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Two people in as many days have died on the streets as Louisville settles into the first cold snap of the year. One of them died next to...
24 October, 2018

Letters from Trumplandia: Invisible City, Part 3

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Part of outreach means we end up seeing some the same people over and over. Sometimes we don't see certain folks for a span of time ...
10 October, 2018

Letters from Trumplandia: Invisible City, Part 2

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[This is Part 2 of a series that I'll add to intermittently. It may come in waves of two or three posts in a row, or it may be weeks o...
04 October, 2018

Letters from Trumplandia: Invisible City, Part 1

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Bone thin and tiny even before she tried to fold herself into the air, her eyes were large, dark, and brimming.  She looked young; too y...
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