The Light Shifts—Rhonda J Flanagan Photography Just when I thought I had gotten my eating to a place I could manager for the Winter, the weather changed. I woke up 3am vomiting my cheese sandwich. I also had a few White Claws to take the edge off, but after checking the cheese the next day,…
Author: Rhonda J Flanagan
Confronting Enemies
Homeless~rough sleeping, Amsterdam NY, Fulton County NY, Sandford Farms It was a beautiful morning, the kind of Spring day u cherish after such a brutal Winter. By most accounts, the Winter wasn’t that bad, it wasn’t really snowy, icy, or long stretches of bitter cold, but I was still sleeping outside—homeless! I have yet to fully…
Involuntarly Committed
Homeless, sleeping on abandoned porch—Amsterdam NY The wind howled all night, March was hanging on to the bitter end; just when I thought I had survived Winter, but I couldn’t complain—I had survived! I needed to remind myself of that, there was still a long way to go, but I had survived the worse. I…
One Suitcase
Homeless—RiverLink Park, Amsterdam NY Watching images of people walking the road to the border with one suitcase was hard. War In Ukraine! Headlines read. The journalist reporting live from a road out of Ukraine to the border. It was hard to watch. People had driven hours trying to leave their Country in the midst of…
Sacral Chakra
https://apple.news/AbzNgre3gRIaLb-VtsQoT1Q Didn’t want to write this morning, except for the sunrise it was n awful morning. I woke up crying again. It was too cold to get out of the mummy bag n I was in pain; achy, sore, feeling like I had been punched repeatedly in the left arm. My back was wet from…
Super Bowl Sunday
Photography collage — Rhonda J Flanagan Waking up to a mouse rummaging through my small bag of garbage, probably a field mouse I think; little, gray, looking for a snack. I empty him from the bag, sighing how cold it is, but how can I complain? It’s been pretty warm considering it’s the dead of Winter….
Kundalini Is Fucking Crazy And So Are You!
iPhoneography Art—Rhonda J Flanagan She said, and hung up again. We had been doing this all night; back n forth hanging up on each other. I felt 12yrs old all of a sudden; as girls we would talk for hours. She had often told me how crazy I was, especially trying to convince me her…
RoughSleeping Kundalini and being a Survivor
Sandford Farms—Amsterdam NY It’s been 6 below w windchill of -14—baby, it’s cold outside. I’m still rough sleeping, my dreams consist of remembering the new white guilts I bought for my single place after separating from my husband. I had moved upstairs of our 2-family, 20yr home thinking I could live in the apartment upstairs….
Guilty
Carmel’s Diner I read the Tweet, having looked for it first thing, and there is was—Guilty! Ghislaine Maxwell found guilty of all counts save one! It finally felt I had crossed some divide, a path out of the woods. United with the survivors that testified of her horrible abuse, made my abuse more real. The…
Carmel’s Diner
Carmel’s Diner—Amsterdam NY Sitting in front of another store front window, Carmel’s Diner—“For Sale!” they tell me again. I had tried to rent an apartment in Northville, NY that turned out to b another scam run by a slumlord that took my money, gave me no heat, then conspired w others to try seducing…
