Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth
In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.
A Cancer in the Body Politic
"I feel like we're waiting for the results of an STD test," said a friend the other day.
I've been looking for the perfect metaphor to capture my sense of the harrowing ride we've been on here in America for the last while. So thank you, Keridwyn, for giving it to me.
Tr*mp is a cancer in the Body Politic.
Election Day 2024. Today's the operation. Whether or not we'll survive remains to be seen.
Well, I'm off to work the polls: hard work, but sacred work.
Gods help America. Gods help us all.
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