{"id":3556,"date":"2018-06-15T14:57:40","date_gmt":"2018-06-15T14:57:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/media-archive.blackartinamerica.com\/?p=3556"},"modified":"2018-06-27T14:28:41","modified_gmt":"2018-06-27T14:28:41","slug":"donja-r-love-pulls-at-love-across-time-space-and-identity","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/earthexhibitions.org\/media-archive\/?p=3556","title":{"rendered":"Donja R. Love Pulls At Love Across Time, Space and Identity"},"content":{"rendered":"
Donja R. Love Pulls At Love Across Time, Space and Identity<\/b><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Donja R. Love wrote us a letter. By \u201cus\u201d I mean his audience. The single sheet of paper was tucked in between the playbill; a parting gift to ruminate over on the train or bus. The entire letter is attached below**. But I want to start with the most startling words from Love\u2019s mother.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n \u201cAs a playwright, the core of my work manifests from something my mother told me when I shared I was gay: As a parent, all you want is for your child to have an easy life, but you won\u2019t. Your life will be hard, because there are millions of people in this w<\/span>orld who don\u2019t even know you and want you dead.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\nBy George Kevin Jordan<\/span><\/h6>\n