Social Network websites are a little older than Facebook. Indeed they are almost two decades old now, though those earliest services were very basic in what they offered. As they have evolved, as our understanding of what constitutes a community has broadened and become more confused, boundaries have shifted and what once we might have kept to the company of those who enter our homes, we share with hundreds, sometimes thousands of friends, followers, and sometimes fans on myriad platforms. The trivial details of our lives, our triumphs, tragedies, and trials are increasingly open for public consumption. We share our beliefs with a wider range of acquaintances than ever before. This has left our idea of privacy in wandering in a maze of new technology and new social awareness. Continue reading
Tag Archives: Philosophy
A Light From The Dark

Two equestrian riders, girls on horseback, in low tide reflections on serene Morro Strand State Beach (Photo credit: mikebaird)
It may not be readily obvious, except perhaps to those of you who now me IRL, that I have suffered, on and off, from crippling low self-esteem. No doubt part of this is due to my trans* status. There are probably other factors as well. We have a culture that can still be terribly unkind to people who do not march lock step to its drumbeat. We weren’t destitute, but we were fairly poor, which again, our culture looks down on. The reasons are likely many, but I don’t want to talk about all of that. I want to talk about the upside of it. Continue reading
Friday Nite Poetry: Adding It All Up
Some time back I did a little exercise using different number series or the digits of important irrational numbers as guides to the meter I would use in my poems. I called this series the Elohim, based on the idea that some people call mathematics the language of God. I bring these here for the first time. I hope you enjoy. Oh, and don’t forget, if you reblog this, or any other Friday Nite Poetry post, I will send you the link to a pdf of my chapbook, The Delicate Art of Saying Yes. Continue reading
Go To Meetin’: Ask And Ye Shall Be Answered
I have never really felt the pull of faith. I have felt the need to belong to something. On occasion I am willing to invest trust and emotional energy in people and ideas I find worth it, but to throw myself blindly into that trust, with nothing backing it up, that just isn’t me. Continue reading
Go To Meetin’: Hardwired for the High Wire
We non-believers can be a smug lot sometimes. One only needs to watch Bill Maher to understand why some of the gentler, more open-minded believers still feel uncomfortable around us. Continue reading
A Call For Aid
Hello Hand of Ananke readers! It has occurred to me that while being polite and humble is a virtue, being coy is not. I have dropped a few hints in posts but have not actually actively solicited support. Continue reading

