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  • Epistemology of Epstein Part II – Infamy

    Epstein never planned to stay in the classroom. Teaching at Dalton was less a career and more a launchpad – a chance to test the limits of charm in…

  • The Radium Girls Were a Warning. We Just Chose to Ignore It.

    In the 1910s, a group of teenage girls walked home from their factory jobs with a soft glow clinging to their skin. At first, it seemed like magic. They…

  • Epistemology of Epstein – Origin

    Jeffrey Epstein didn’t emerge from the shadows.He was invited into the light – through open doors held by powerful people who either didn’t ask questions, or didn’t care to…

  • Poem: Through the Lens That Broke

    I am not the villain they whisper I amnot the shadow they sketch in the margins of calmI am the same voice, the same steady framebut my eyes have…

  • Opinion: The First Choice

    I recently made a post on Facebook asking people what I should write about next – just tossing the question out into the void to see what came back.…

  • The Tarnishing of a Beacon: America’s Shifting Identity at Home and Abroad

    There was a time, not so long ago, when the United States was widely seen as a beacon of hope, a defender of liberty, and a protector of democratic…

  • Poem: All Hail the Dorito Man

    All hail the Dorito man, dipped in deceitWith a skin tone kissed by a neon heatOrange glow like a Fanta can fizzingYet he flinches at folks with complexions less…

  • Investigative Journal Entry: The Myth of Violence and the Power of Accountability

    In online comment threads, like the one sparked by a quote attributed to Gandhi: “There are many causes I am willing to die for. There is no cause I…

  • Perspective: “Fast and Easy” = Alone and Exhausted

    We were promised ease. Streamlined systems, self-service portals, one-click logins, and apps designed to anticipate our every need. Life, they said, would get simpler. More convenient. More under our…

  • Poem: “Ease”

    They said, “It’s simple. Just one tap.”But every screen becomes a trapEach portal’s sleek, each button cleanYet none say quite just what they mean I log in twice, reset…

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