Monthly Archives: June 2013

I am a gero-punk graffiti artist. Only I know that my spray paint is impermanent and will wash away with it rains.  There is a person – look at them frown and fume! – striding toward me as I begin … Continue reading →

I am jogging around the city, slow and loose like an athletic teenage boy who fully occupies his young and unscathed body. I am alert and aware. I have to be–it is daytime (the angle of the sunlight suggests a … Continue reading →

By Guest Gero-punk blogger Penny Layne Thornburg This year, I lost three grandparents over a period of five months. This has been a tremendous loss for me, and one that I underestimated. What I’ve found out about grief– besides the … Continue reading →