In my last update, I expressed several frustrations with being a 20-something year old. Those frustrations are still relevant, but… Read more 1,000 miles: step 85
Breathing outside the glass, hands outstretched, hands reaching: to our daughters rising stronger women.
Every curve on your body reads like unpublished poetry, understand, the public isn’t ready for your static electricity, a transient… Read more To the Daughter I May or May Not Have Some Day
I have a truth to tell about last month. It was a disaster–you already know April is a cruel month… Read more poem of womanhood