Home Artists Posts Import Register

Content

Hi loves.


Thank you for all your beautiful comments on the last few posts. It’s been….a hard week for all.

Here’s some flowers.

Just catching up after a long weekend of friends and family. I’m trying to catch up all over the place, but first I wanted to cross-post some things I just posted on socials, and add more.

I was at Graveside (our beautiful little patron-kickstarted venue) in Woodstock tonight (those flowers and mantle were shot by me tonight, as I was feeling glum and in need of cheer)….everybody was making music and watching music being made. We sang silly musical theater songs and Taylor Swift and it was it was so beautiful and joyful and peaceful. Kiddos playing.

I wore a nice dress and trotted out a new song.




I love my new songs. So much.

I came home and I logged into my social media feeds - and even here on my patreon, which is usually 99.9% compassion - and there’s a lotta yelling. Oh boy.

Yelling for saying the wrong things. For posting the wrong things at the wrong times. For not saying more. For saying too much. So much anger. This anger makes sense.

One patron asked for all their historic money back due to my statement (or lack of statement?) about the Israel/Palestine conflict.

All of this internet and news? Dude.

it is impossible to navigate perfectly. There is no “correct” way to internet when the world is on fire. There never has been.

This is a reminder to my friends and followers that there is no way to do this right. I have been juggling the internet of life and art and world disaster since 1999. I have a relatively thick skin. If you need to unfollow me, or set your patronage aside: that’s okay. Always.

But everybody, please remember. It is possible to do this with compassion. Artists and ordinary people on the internet may not be doing the internet the way you think they should. That’s okay. Unfollow. Go where you need to go, create your world.

Try not to punish your artists, your family and your friends when the world is already suffering so much.

Here’s a breather photo. It’s Andrea playing tonight. The softest music ever.

Look. Art.

MEANWHILE…

I just wanted to send a hug to all of my friends/whânau/followers/community in Australia and Aotearoa New Zealand.

Sad political news from both countries these past few days...and I've been hearing the anger and frustration from my folks over there. It feels like everything is going to hell in a handbasket.

Sending you all a lot of love.

For those of you Americans (etc) not following the news down under, Australia just voted “no” on a huge referendum to add Indigenous voices to the government table:




https://www.washingtonpost.com/world/2023/10/14/australia-voice-parliament-indigenous-referendum/

……

And to make a bad week worse, NZ just voted in the most conservative coalition in ages.

The age of Jacinda is well over.




https://www.nytimes.com/2023/10/14/world/asia/new-zealand-election-national-wins.html?smid=nytcore-ios-share&referringSource=articleShare

(BUT UPSIDE: At least the greens got some more seats in NZ….)

I’m still homesick for Aotearoa.

And now I’m sadder than ever.


Meanwhile, the news from Israel/Palestine is just depressing and tragic for all people in every direction and nobody seems to know how to talk about it. It’s a mess.

Hugs galore, y’all.

Kia Kaha.

Stay strong.

If all goes well….I’m coming down to OZ/NZ in January for a visit (and shows).

Cross fingers. Don’t vote in anymore conservatives until i get there ya hear.

Feel free to let off steam in the comments or head over to the main chat in the app. I’ll be there for the next 20-30 minutes, and reading and responding here.

♥️

I hope this week…we all take care of ourselves and each other.

x

A

Files

Comments

Anonymous

Wrapping you in gentle waves of love, compassion, and heartfelt hugs. Be well, Amanda. ❤️❤️❤️

Lindsey Lubow

Got in a big drawn out emotional talk with my spouse re: Gaza / Israel situation that quickly turned to a massive argument ...but it ended in us agreeing that we both feel the same way about some of the biggest values we each hold dear... I have relatives living near Tel Aviv, and yet I feel that this must not dampen my compassion for people instructed to flee Gaza. The whole reason I'm in Pennsylvania and they're across the ocean is the escape boats (two ancestral brothers we share got into different boats to leave Europe in a hurry several generations back) were going away from the horrors but also away from each other. It's... it's a lot. And I feel a responsibility towards my local community as well. We get a lot of different demographics at my library. The visibly observant Jews and the visibly observant Muslims and the visibly observant Christians and many people who are not visibly observant of any particular religion... they all come to my library seeking belonging and knowledge and a place where they can pause. Every parent or guardian bringing children that I have interacted with seeks these things for themself and their children when they come in. I hope my warm smile is still able to be a lighthouse for them moving forward. "I'm here. I'm looking out for you." As Mychal Threets says: "Welcome to the library; I'm so glad you're here!"

Anonymous

“Say you agree or I want my money back.” Wtf…. 🙄

Becky Ellen-Johnson

Sending lots of love back from Aotearoa <3 Everything feels so bleak at the moment... It's so easy to get lost in the darkness. To get through I am focusing on the small beautiful things around me, the kindness and compassion and love that when I look for it I find it everywhere. Today a woman came by my place of work (a not-for-profit, women's empowerment organisation) and she was wanting to know if we were interested in attending an LGBTQIA+ Living Encyclopaedia event at our local library. She had a rainbow ribbon in her hair and huge smile on her face. I can't make it to the Living Encyclopaedia event, but I am going to a 'make your own zine' workshop tomorrow. There is love everywhere. Today I watched women come in to attend a course about somatic resilience, to deal with their trauma. I watched other women attend an art course and learn the fundamentals of colour and design theory. They all left with art and smiles, and others with tools to face their past and their futures. Today I bought my husband a cookie and chocolate milk. Today I made a joke and everyone laughed. There is so much bad happening, but there are also good and beautiful things happening too. Find something good, embrace it and revel in it, even if only for a short time. The bad will still be there, but the good will help you face it and not crumble beneath the weight.

Anonymous

These times…these messed up times are breaking my heart and giving me a stomach ache. I know I am one of a zillion open-hearted people feeling this way. And what I am seeing is that emotions are running so high that people have lightening-fast reactions - usually negative. I’ve seen online arguments between people who are usually calm and kind. I don’t see an end to this any time soon. But I like what Lindsey Lubow (above) reported. If we keep talking we may find our way to common ground. I hope so. Until then, take care and stay safe. 💕💕

Daisee

This, “One patron asked for all their historic money back due to my statement (or lack of statement?) about the Israel/Palestine conflict”, strikes me as akin to asking for all your money back from a candy company after you ate their candy for decades but have now worked out the candy company won’t take a stance on obesity. Dude, you consumed the product already- you can’t demand a refund now. You’re well within your rights not to buy any more of their products, but you can’t ask for money back on historic consumption🤦‍♀️

Parker

💝❤️‍🩹💝