Rebelle Society, Author at Rebelle Society

My mother crying at the sound of laughter, at the sound of someone trying to open the back door, and I have learned not to ask.

My grandmother’s words suddenly come to mind from 40 years ago, telling me not to squirrel away new clothes for special occasions.

This spring, I felt an entirely different emotion when my wife’s Uncle Ralph passed away peacefully in the presence of the family he loved.

We can assume an interiority in those who have been shot, who have swung from a rope because a white Christian man was “at the end of his."

Emma Goldman, a strong supporter of social justice, like Emma Lazarus, was an immigrant who arrived here from Russia as a teenager.

Institutionalized religion often forges psychological chains to keep us bound and in subjection, to keep us separate from one another.

400,000 Vietnamese people died at sea trying to escape their homeland. My dad was fortunate to have made it safely to the refugee camps.

So today you can get up, turn your magic all the way on, and tune into your frequency and energy of what makes you 'You'.

My mom would always choose a place based on the 'feeling' she got from it. It was just her thing, something she couldn’t explain.

Remember being gripped by the riptide, the sudden panic when it seemed Neptune’s net was mightier than your mortal self, then the sharp realization.