So last night, my friend and I went to this sort of a pow wow at a yoga studio. It was in a way a spiritual memorial as well.
My friend is planning on becoming a yoga instructor and she is taking her certification at this studio in Nolita.
The thing last night was kinda of post Columbus day memorial to the genocide of the native peoples of the Americas.
A man told us about how his queer identity saved him on September 11th.
We recited Michel Jackson's and all danced to it. It was fun.
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