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24 | August | 2014 | Joe Fantauzzi
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Illuminated By Street Lamps. JFantauzzi at Fine Art America. Daily Archives: August 24, 2014. August 24, 2014. The Militarization of Police: But Why? Since the beginning of the year, several stories in high-profile mainstream media publications have examined the increasing militarization of police forces in North America. In March, The Economist wrote a feature. In June, The New York Times reported. And on August 15, the Toronto Star published. That claims 62% of tactical deployments were for drug search...
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UPDATED: Post-Democratic Trend Lines in Etobicoke | Joe Fantauzzi
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Illuminated By Street Lamps. JFantauzzi at Fine Art America. September 16, 2014. UPDATED: Post-Democratic Trend Lines in Etobicoke. UPDATE, SEPTEMBER 2016. 8211; Rob Ford was elected Ward 2 Councillor in the 2014 municipal election. 8211; Rob Ford, 46, died March 22, 2016. 8211; Mike Ford was elected a TDSB Trustee in 2014. He was elected to Rob Ford’s former Ward 2 council seat in a 2016 byelection. 8211; Doug Ford plans. ORIGINAL POST, SEPTEMBER 16, 2014. To democracy but what comes after. In other wor...
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DAMMIT JANET!: Agents Provocateurs, 2
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Sunday, 27 June 2010. Agents Provocateurs, 2. We get a link to someone who knows from boots - Terry Burrows. Who recaps the Montebello Boot Incident and proceeds to suggest similar hanky-panky was going on at the G20 'riots'. Me, I don't know from boots, but having lived in Toronto my whole life, I've seen a few cop cars and the one that 'anarchist' is bouncing around on at Terry's place looked odd to me. Toronto is divided into police divisions. Or some kinda special cop car? Publié par fern hill. Or sa...
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04 | September | 2014 | Joe Fantauzzi
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Illuminated By Street Lamps. JFantauzzi at Fine Art America. Daily Archives: September 4, 2014. September 4, 2014. Rob Ford’s Political Body. Toronto’s Rob Ford lives a political life. Both his bare existence and his public personae have taken on a politicization since he entered municipal governance. Plainly said, his weight and other biological issues have become just as political as his public life as “mayor” of the City of Toronto. The Ancient Greeks, such as Aristotle, had two words for life:. Becau...
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A Brief Note On #Elxn42 And Moving Toward A New Left | Joe Fantauzzi
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Illuminated By Street Lamps. JFantauzzi at Fine Art America. October 20, 2015. A Brief Note On #Elxn42 And Moving Toward A New Left. This much is clear: with the NDP’s federal collapse last night, the neoliberal Third Way experiment can clearly be declared a failure. But now what? Now, to build not rebuild on a broken foundation. 1] Ernesto Laclau and. Hegemony and Socialist Strategy: Towards a Radical Democratic Politics,. 2nd ed.(London/New York: Verso, 2001). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. A muckracker&#...
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Brazen Lee: Tiny Triumphs
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Adipose adventures in poetry, mushiness, sex work, dating, privilege, oppression. Tuesday, February 16, 2016. It always happens like this. I'm vulnerable for any random reason. I give in, get sucked in, get done in. We broke up on New Year's Day. A year after the last time we got back together, after a year apart. I've lost count of our breakups. Lost count of the violations, abuse, unheard nos, lies, manipulation. My desire for him always overcame me. His desire for me always helped me forget. I was ask...
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Brazen Lee: It's Been A Year
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Adipose adventures in poetry, mushiness, sex work, dating, privilege, oppression. Wednesday, December 31, 2014. It's Been A Year. It's been a really interesting/difficult/joyful year for me, and for lots of my close friends too. I'm just going to jump right into a point form list. 1 My Dad passed away this year. 2 After more than 4 years of emotional, verbal, and (at least a few instances of) physical abuse, I finally ended things with my f ormer-client-turned-lover. The Good, YAY! 4 My writing got a lot...
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Brazen Lee: The Husky and The Weekend Prisoner
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Adipose adventures in poetry, mushiness, sex work, dating, privilege, oppression. Wednesday, July 2, 2014. The Husky and The Weekend Prisoner. Greg factors in somehow, I think, cursing while smirking some fuckin' ole drunk bastard, he don't give a shit about this dog, Brazee, leaves him tied up here all the time. He's been out here for pretty near 3 days now. But he doesn't touch it. Wasn't he tied up for 3 days, outside, unfed? Why isn't he eating? Maybe he needs to poop. Purebred theft is a common occu...
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Brazen Lee: Sobriety, Celibacy, Self
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Adipose adventures in poetry, mushiness, sex work, dating, privilege, oppression. Thursday, August 7, 2014. Sobriety, Celibacy, Self. Sunday night, while enjoying a bad outdoor movie with a few really lovely friends, the subject of celibacy arose. My friend, a Scorpio, said she said was enjoying it, and, being a Scorp, was able to turn it on and off. I was envious! I quipped "ha. Mine isn't really by choice. I would love to be getting laid! If you want to get laid, get laid, girl. Help me finish my book!
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Brazen Lee: Few Seconds
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Adipose adventures in poetry, mushiness, sex work, dating, privilege, oppression. Wednesday, June 24, 2015. Http:/ www.blastr.com/sites/blastr/files/Bt1hQBMIQAEuxiY.jpg. I love those few seconds. Of kissing his lips. The promise of love. I love those few seconds. Tearing the seedling out. Not even a full day's sun. I love those few seconds. Until it all floods back. Crying the night before. He doesn't have those feelings anymore. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Help me finish my book! GO BUY THE SHIR...
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