All tagged Spring 2020
By Maurice Irvin
I figured it would have been one of those things we said but didn’t do—drunk talk, where most of our ideas came from, not that they were good ones. But I wasn’t surprised when Formeller shook me awake in the early morning, telling me to get in the car, we were going.
By Michael D. Kell
An argument for “transitional leave” as a life-saving policy.
By Patrick S. Rogers
A hybrid poem.
Kirsten Ihns and Toby Haslett will read and chat live on Instagram via The Dial Bookshop on Saturday, May 16.
By Michael D. Kell
A prisoner at Oregon State Penitentiary writes that prisoners are processing Covid-19 infected laundry from the state of Washington. If true, it would be a federal violation.
By Michael D. Kell
Incarcerated workers at Oregon State Penitentiary could use their call center to help.
By Sarah DeYoreo
An examination and indictment of whiteness in America, from the perspective of one white American citizen.
A rave review for Kirsten Ihns’s sundaey is honest, accurate.
By Matthew Kauffman Smith
The fourth installment of the confusing album tournament. (Pictured: Lizzo)
By Matthew Kauffman Smith
The third installment of the confusing album tournament. (Pictured: Kaytranada)
By Michael D. Kell
Incarcerated workers do laundry for the medical industry—and are exposed to whatever is on it.
By Matthew Kauffman Smith
The second installment of the confusing album tournament. (Tacocat photo by Helen Moga)
By Michael D. Kell
An inmate at the Oregon State Penitentiary assumes asymptomatic infected staff walk in and out the doors every day.
By Dan DeWeese
The federal government either doesn’t know or doesn’t care about small business.
By Michael D. Kell
An inmate at the Oregon State Penitentiary describes a lack of response to the Covid-19 virus.
By The Engineers
Does it really take 1700 people to make a website? What we are saying is: It could!
Portland’s best men’s boutique has been supportive of Propeller since the start. Now, they need our help.
By Matthew Kauffman Smith
In the midst of a global pandemic and economic meltdown, Matthew Kauffman Smith writes an “album tournament” no one wants.
