Pretti is filming ICE agents. ICE pushes a woman to the ground. Pretti tries to protect her. ICE ganged up on him, forcing him to the ground. They beat him. Agent sprints away with gun in hand. Moments later ICE shoots him. Agents search his body and ask "where's the gun." Don't believe DHS's lies about it. Trust your eyes and ears.
Join the resistance: Do no harm/take no shit. My idiosyncratic and confluent bricolage of progressive politics, linguistic framing, the collaborative commons, next generation cognitive neuroscience, American pragmatism, de/reconstruction, dynamic systems, embodied realism, psychodynamics, aesthetics. It's not much but it's something.
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Songs, lyrics, poems
Songs, lyrics, poems and other writing/media
Here are about a dozen songs I've recorded at YouTube.* And this link is to my lyrics and poems folder at Google docs, mostly from my ...
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