The Mirror
Note: I wrote this months ago, but didn’t get the chance to publish on the day on which I was inspired to write it,.
Poetry-ish Purge
Rock Eater I want to eat the asphalt. As I drive home this emotion fills me. Emotion I can’t name, so I don’t know.
How I found my way here: Installment 1
I took a walk for lunch today and stopped to sit on a park bench. As I sat looking around at the lush greenery,.
Overturning Roe: A Big F You to Women and Their Body Autonomy, Who’s Next?
I’m not a political person. I’m not an activist or an organizer. I don’t protest or actively participate in public demonstrations. I am a.
What Is The Why?
It’s been a while since I have shared in this space. It was not an intentional hiatus, though I don’t put myself on any.