Shannon Elizabeth Gardner
I am thrilled to share with you that Boogie Willis has been nominated for Best Actress in the Anchorage Press Picks! And the good news is, you don’t have to be in Alaska to be able to vote for her! You are able to vote every day until September 27, 2019.
Follow this link, select Best Actress, then select Vote next to Boogie Willis’ name:
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Come out for a fundraiser event happening this Wednesday in Orange, CA. These artists have put together something quite special and if you have the opportunity, will be well worth your time.
All details below!
|For questions, interviews and more contact: HanaLena Fennel firstname.lastname@example.org||To participate virtually in this fundraiser, donate at: https://www.classy.org/team/250297 Facebook event link containing author bios: https:// http://www.facebook.com/events/490334835101516/?ti=icl Author webpages: https://www.rarasaur.com/ Art and photos by exhibiting artist Nadia Alamah: https://www.nadiaalamah.com/|
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE:
THIS WEDNESDAY: Resistance Reading Fundaiser for RAICES and Open Mic
| When: THIS WEDNESDAY, September 4th from 8-10pm |
Where: UGLY MUG Café in Orange (261 N Glassell St, Orange, CA 92866) Parking is available on some streets and parking lots close to the venue Open Mic Signup begins at 7:45pm
by Nadia Alamah
ORANGE, CA—If you’ve been following what’s happening at the border and with immigrants and refugees across the country, or have questions and want to learn more, join us this Wednesday, Sept. 4 at the Ugly Mug Café from 8-10 pm for the Resistance Readings fundraiser, which will highlight performances by two featured poets, provide additional resources for information, and display a mini-bazaar of art and collected works, including those from Moon Tide Press.
Proceeds from the features, and sales of art and poetry will go towards the support of RAICES, a legal-based organization dedicated to supporting and assisting immigrants and refugees at the border. There will also be a creative open mic for all to participate in, with a cover charge of $3 which goes directly to local café The Ugly Mug, as the fundraiser is presented by the Two Idiots Peddling Poetry weekly series.
Of the two featured poets, Mexican-Indian American poet Ra Avis, will share a new poem and some from her works Dinosaur-Hearted and Sack Nasty, speaking to both her experiences as a first generation American and her time in incarceration.
“The immigrant and refugee experience, asylum seekers—when you try to get from one country to another, there is a journey and a story there. Because of language [barriers], those stories don’t always get translated. And because of systemic racism, and sexism, and all these other issues in the publishing and media world, they don’t get highlighted,” Avis said. “So people like myself who grew up in close proximity to those who came from another country, we have heard these struggles, and we know these
struggles. But all of their stories are filled with pain and grief and trauma, leaving behind everything you know, starting over on a much smaller scale.”
The other feature and event organizer, HanaLena Fennel, a Jewish-Hawaiian American poet, will be performing poetry from her book Letters to the Leader, poems published by Moon Tide in response to the numerous executive orders issued during Trump’s term in office. “I think that the best thing I can do is amplify the voice [of a refugee] if it’s there—but I can speak to my own family’s history, and to the history
of the atrocities that human beings can commit on each other, and what that looks like, and what those steps are, and how we end up in those places, and how to stop those things,” Fennel said.
Fennel’s main reasons for choosing RAICES as the main beneficiary from this fundraiser include its structural capacity and willingness to assist as many cases as possible in all demographics and age ranges. Its structure is largely impacted by location independence, as the organization can contact law offices to volunteer across the country.
“Two Idiots Peddling Poetry believes the work RAICES is doing is among the most important things any organization is doing right now. Protecting the rights of immigrants is vital to preserving who we should be as a people,” co-founder/host Ben Trigg said, when reached for comment.
Moon Tide Press founder Eric Morago also had something to say: “Moon Tide is happy and grateful to support HanaLena in her fundraising for such a noble cause,” Morago said. “It’s a privilege to get to support my authors in the work they do beyond the page.”
Fennel’s other reason for supporting RAICES through this fundraiser – that they take on as many cases as possible—also stems from her empathy derived from being a mother herself. “We have two year-olds who are expected to represent themselves as their own attorneys in immigration court without an interpreter. That’s obscene,” Fennel said. “I have children. I have toddlers. They couldn’t represent themselves answering my front door, let alone in front of a judge trying to explain why their life is in danger if they were to leave this country.”
This fundraiser is intended to raise community awareness and inspire us to take action. “I don’t like it when people speak hyperbolically, but there are currently people dying in ICE custody right now— because they’re not receiving the health care services they need,” Fennel said. “They don’t have basic hygiene, they don’t have basic care. And one of the very small things we can deal with that is to help RAICES pay somebody’s bail so they can go and pick up their kid out of these containment centers/
Avis connects to what refugees and immigrants are going through given her experiences with incarceration: “I can only imagine myself that the camps are so much worse because there isn’t any kind of illusion of fairness or justice protecting you,” Avis said. “You put people in cages, you take away basic humanities, you tell them over and over again that they are not worth basic dignities, and then you expect them to be okay when you let them go, and that’s just not likely. Nor does it solve any problems. It doesn’t at all address the actual problem you locked them up for. Especially not in the case of immigration.”
There will be resources available at the fundraiser to provide more information about the border crisis and provide suggestions for ways to take action in our everyday lives. “[We want] to remind everybody in our community that we’re not alone in the face of learning all of this terrible information and that there are things we can do—in our lives, in our art, in our day-to-day communication with each other—there are ways to make sure that we are not looking away from this horror, but also not paralyzed
by it,” Fennel said.
“I want to be available to people as another resource. If they have questions, if acceptance of this is a question of ignorance, I want to make myself available for a conversation,” Avis adds. “As much as you may understand at a conscious level—how locking people up is detrimental to them and to our society—it’s much different when you’re sitting with someone who was locked up. Someone who isn’t necessarily how you imagine, doesn’t necessarily speak how you imagine, or even someone who does.”
While she is supportive of the many other events happening to support and connect community in the face of these tragedies, Fennel also encourages you to come out to this or another fundraiser to make an impact: “There’s more of an added drive. Not only do I feel like I could do something tomorrow, I know I did something today.”
|To participate virtually in this fundraiser, donate at: https://www.classy.org/team/250297 |
Want to be involved but can’t make it to the fundraiser? Here are some things you can do to make a difference:
– Write a letter to your representatives, senate, and local political officials.
– Contact your governor, who can aid in establishing sanctuary cities and preventing state level guard from being used as a resource by ICE
– Encourage your city officials to prevent local enforcement from cooperating with ICE
– Donate to an organization of your choice that you trust is doing their utmost to help refugees and immigrants who are adversely affected by this targeting
– Use your voice however you speak the loudest—through art, music, writing, conversation—to keep awareness spreading in your community
– Share posts on social media. Keep sharing. Don’t let this conversation drop.
About the Artist
Laura Minning began writing creatively at the tender age of nine. Her first poem was published by her Alma-matter in 1989, and her second received an Editor’s Choice Award by the National Library of Poetry in 1993. Laura’s work has been featured both in hard copy and on-line, via publications like “Literature Today”, “Amulet” and “Stanzaic Stylings”.
Laura received her first International Merritt of Poetry Award in 1995 and her second in 1998. Both were presented to her by the National Library of Poetry. Her outstanding achievements in poetry were internationally recognized again in 2005 by Poetry.com, who was kind enough to bestow the title of International Poet of the Year on to her.
Laura’s first collection of poetry, “dear diary” was published by Vantage Press in 2003. Her second book, “sunburst” was published by Xlibris a year and a half later.
Laura’s artistic accomplishments have been equally impressive. She’s been creating and exhibiting abstract work since 2013. Her pieces have been displayed at venues like the Iowa Children’s Museum, the Trenton Free Public Library and Barcode. Her artwork, as well as her original photography, has also obtained publication status both in hard copy and on-line.
The Barcode exhibit was held in 2016. It featured thirty-six pieces of Laura’s original abstract artwork. Four of those pieces were sold over the course of the exhibition’s opening weekend, and the entire event was sponsored by Bacardi.
In 2018, Laura produced a chapbook, entitled “fusion”, which featured photographic images of her artwork.
As a person with legal blindness, Laura hopes to inspire other creative people with disabilities to never allow anything to hinder them from reaching for the stars and accomplishing their dreams. If you were to ask her about her creative successes, she would tell you that the difficult is but the work of the moment, and the impossible takes a little longer.
Laura Minning’s Artist Statement
“My creative passions began with poetry. I started writing at the tender age of nine as a means of expressing my own thoughts and feelings. A few years later, I developed a desire to share my work with others. This not only aided me in strengthening the bonds that I had with friends and family, it was also instrumental in helping me to come out of my shell and become less timid.
Toward the end of 2013, my attentions shifted from poetry to art. I immediately decided to fan the flames of my new passion by applying the methods that I had used for my old one. I subsequently found this to be rather effective in developing my artistic skills and techniques.
I began by utilizing acrylic paints. Next, I tried my hand at combining the paint with candle wax, crayons, nail polish, sidewalk chalk and glitter glue. I’d additionally affix original poetry or Imax film strips to the canvas board and incorporate the acrylic or wax based mediums around them. These techniques created some exceedingly colorful tactile and three-dimensional effects.”
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For more information about Laura and her work, please feel free to log onto her web-site at https://brcartandpoetry.wordpress.com/
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“Do you ever worry about death?” Adele asked.
Tom made a noise, a grunt mixed with a sigh, and continued reading.
As someone aroused from an unexpected nap, he looked at Adele. Confusion and anger competed with each other.
“What?” he asked.
“Do you worry about death?”
“No. It seems pointless,” Tom said. “I focus on tomorrow.”
Nearly fifty, she was seven years older than he. They had been married almost fifteen years.
“Have I always been this way?” she asked.
“Which way?” he asked. “Want part of a beer?”
Tom’s usual response to her unease. He knew Adele loved to split everything. Halving was a communal ritual. If we share our food, that’s the beginning: we’ll share our love, our interests, our life. With each year together, she grew more dependent. Saying they were Plato’s soul mates destined to find their other on earth though it took Tom and Adele longer to search through the mingling parts. And there he was in his jeans and white Oxford shirt, sleeves rolled up, hair reminding her of a Romantic poet. Thick, curly and shoulder length.
Neither imagined his losing it, but like the rest of their lives, attrition became inevitable and one November day she noticed a bald spot on his crown. It appeared without warning when she leaned over him in bed. A monk’s tonsure. A circle the diameter of her thumb touching her index finger. Half of an obscene gesture. She felt the skin, surprised at its smoothness.
“Tom, your hair is gone,” as if the utterance was the cause, the curse.
The clock went askew. Its hour hand flying from two to seven to twelve and around again and again. They could hear the clicking, the warning, the sign that life would be different now. Minutes turned into hours so quickly that months obscured days then years. The tell-tell promise they would not be here forever. Like their parents and their parents before them, Tom and Adele joined the fold edging closer to the cliff. If Tom and Adele were lucky, they would be stopped by a stand of bamboo, giving them the time and space to take it all in, their life their love their loss, and would slow down so they could enjoy each moment, each day without being trapped in what might happen. That night, however, was not one of those moments.
The Operation of Fear
Fear is like an
virus a disease
a surprise attack
on the immune system
spiraling out of control
I can’t tell
turns to madness
nothing can medicate
this crazy mind
but on the outside
no-one can see a thing
everything is normal
or so it seems
About the Piece:
Long ago Ann was depressed. Her best friend was getting married, a marriage of convenience to save her mother from poverty. She gave her this Persian cat. She took this photograph, it made her happy.
Suman Kabiraj is a contemporary artist based in India , Calcutta. An MFA in Painting and Drawing from Calcutta University , India.
About the Piece:
These images are from his experience from his society. They challenge feeling, and are related to anxiety, struggles, and surroundings.
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Carl Scharwath – Photographer
Jennifer Link – Model
Carl Scharwath, has appeared globally with 150+ journals selecting his poetry, short stories, interviews, essays, plays or art photography (His photography was featured on the cover of 6 literary journals.) Two poetry books ‘Journey To Become Forgotten’ (Kind of a Hurricane Press).and ‘Abandoned’ (ScarsTv) have been published. Carl is the art editor for Minute Magazine, a dedicated runner and 2nd degree black- belt in Taekwondo.
About the Piece:
This is a photo of Carl Scharwath’s friend Jenny Link who modeled for his photography. She battled with depression and PTSD most of her life and sadly died of a painkiller over-dose. She is now his guardian angel.
Jack Droppers and the Best Intentions
About the Piece:
Jack Droppers was diagnosed with depression a few years ago and said this song is an attempt to come to grips with the fact that depression won’t necessarily make him a better writer but it also isn’t completely bad either.
All the Same To Me Now
All the Same To Me Now
I thought I’d enjoy the sadness
But It just disappointed me
Like a “get well soon” dollar store balloon
That went and flew into the sea
depression taught me a lesson
Like the ocean learns the moon
I try and behave as I wrestle with the waves
But the tide pulls be back toward you
Whether I’m staring at the heavens
Or I’m staring at the ground
Whenever I’m wonderin’
What this life is all about
Cause all of my beliefs still feel like doubts
But it’s all the same to me now
Sittin’ in the backseat
of a three row minivan
You were thumbing through your journals
of all your adolescent plans
you were gonna move to Nashville
with all the boys in the band
you were gonna write that single
get you up on the grandstand
now you’re living with the things
that you could’ve lived without
if only you had spent your 20’s
acting a little more devout
cause time only moves as fast as God allows
but it’s all the same to me now
like you’re trying to separate the shade from the clouds
or a child who lost her mother in a crowd
to those secret things we’ll never say out loud
to these prayers that still carry me around
they’re all the same to me now