• Journal

    The Pure Voice

    10/20/2017 As I read the poetry and short stories of Latin American Women writers, a voice inside my head said, “Just say you are Latin American”.  As I contemplated this it occurred to me that my parents don’t speak latin (or Spanish), and we speak English.  I was born in Illinois.  I have ancestors from many tribes.  I was born on what was formerly Sauk land.  So were my parents.  The Native Americans died.  My dad eats corn tamales. As I read these women’s stories I realized that I never thought white was any more synonymous with purity than black.  If I can not claim a sort of unity with…

  • Papers

    Broom at the Jazz Showcase

    9/22/2015 Joy Lynn Clark I was making my way down the slightly snow covered sidewalk when I started to think about the Jazz Showcase.  I had been here years ago looking for a job as a cocktail waitress on the day that Marsalis happened to be there.  I didn’t interview well.  I was too busy staring at all of the photographs on the wall and the stage.  I didn’t maintain eye contact.  Oh well, that was an awesome spot.  I am going to have to come and see a show one day.  As I made my way down the street toward the club I knew I was gonna need some…

  • Music

    Lie, Cheat, & Steal

    5/8/2018 By Joy Lynn Clark I published this record a while back. In the English language there are many words for wrongdoing.  It is always some form of lying, cheating, and stealing.  A friend once told me this, and it is so true.

  • Early Music

    One By One

    By Joy Lynn Clark ​09/29/2017 Back when I was studying Multimedia Production and Design at IADT, we had a project in audio production.  This was my assignment, I produced and recorded it at the college studio.  Back then, I went by Girlfriday.