Notices by Christina McMullen (vampiresandrobots@writing.exchange)

I'm not sure my fascination with liminality is simply that. I thinks it's more "the space after" than "the spaces between." I can point to Bradbury's "There Will Come Soft Rains" as maybe my introduction to the concept, but I think the pandemic really set it off (coincidentally enough, the poem of the same name was written during the 1918 pandemic).
More musings later, but for now I must rejoin society (bleurgh).

Serious question regarding the Pacific Northwest: Are there any parts that are not a forward facing liberal utopia hiding a sinister racist horror town? In searching for a place to move, Seattle sounded nice and came up with a decent walkable score, but all the news I'm hearing out of there is heinous with regards to black and brown lives. Portland has always been pretty terrible at hiding their racism. Is there anything I'm missing? It should I look elsewhere?