
The History of Ski Towns is the History of Capitalism in America
I’ve been struggling lately with the conflict between community and tourism in our “small” town.
Experiments in finding hope — one messy, twisted idea at a time. Things are no longer working. The rules we've lived by are crap. It's time to start over. We are visionaries and the world is our creation.
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I’ve been struggling lately with the conflict between community and tourism in our “small” town.

I am so glad this movie exists for all of us that need empathy.

The best explanation of TABOR I’ve seen was on Full Frontal with Samantha Bee in 2018; Congress had just passed major tax cuts and people were wondering what that might mean for the future.

Like most everyone I’ve been talking with my friends and family about the destruction of the cultural, community, and government systems that we have known for generations.

With glp1s moving from a diabetes drug to nearly over the counter weight loss pills in 3/4 of commercials, eating disorders are on the rise again.

In honor of the return of diet “pills” and “heroine chic”: a poem I wrote in the 90s.

The hubs walks on the ground over grass and dandelions, mostly rocks and dirt that I hope one day I can retuned to its natal meadow.

I spend a lot of time thinking about regional/industry booms and busts.

When Trump became the President for the second time, I turned to Sinclair Lewis’s It Can’t Happen Here and Jack London’s Iron Heel to see what to expect.

Charlotte Perkins Gilman wrote, “In a sick society, women who have difficulty fitting in are not ill but demonstrating a healthy and positive response.”

The term “third world country” started out like Trump’s phrase “shithole countries.” It referred to countries that did not align with either the U.S. or Russia in the Cold War.

Bloodstain By Cassi clark The moon shines on the snow God aiming a flashlight Illuminating the bloodstain of an innocent man Killed by the tyrants he tried to stop. Boot prints track his memory through the streets Covered in ICE Their blood seeping though the lies forever staining.

For you consideration, composed by TBHE.

I live in a tourist town, so you’d think I'd get smiled at a lot: all those people on vacation, happy expressing their pleasure with a twist of their mouths. But no.

I put the bowl of yogurt remnants in the grass. She looked at me as if the offer were ridiculous and turned away to eat a dried blade
I know a woman who will regale you for hours on her opinions about schools in our county, specifically how they are failing GT kids.

I’m kind of over Marvel and DC movies.

The Evergreen HS shooting has hit close to home.

Every woman has those outfits in the grey.

I recently started giving tours for an historical society at an old Colorado hydraulic mine site.