I could barely make him out but there he was I started walking toward the figure slowly He was surrounded by darkness and I wanted to be ever nearer Though I could not make out his face I could feel him in my bones He connected with me With my soul I’ve been longing for… Continue reading Worth It
In the week leading up to the inauguration, I found myself thinking a lot about a piece of art I created shortly after the election. On the night of the election, as I watched results slowly come in, I took to Facebook to share my ever-growing horror, anxiety, anger. And as that red bar continued… Continue reading So I Hope
Do you have a passion for social justice, feminist issues, mental health, or general nerd stuff? Do you have a fierce dedication to your work? Are you sarcastic and do you like memes? If you answered yes to these questions then send yourself our way! We are searching for people to be a part of… Continue reading Searching for Writers! Inquire Within.
When you are older, remember: what is was like to want to set the world on fire. Do not let go of that light, fade into the dusk; or get so lost in the way that things gradually change (the way that your skin begins to crease over time); The slow evidence that things are… Continue reading When You Are Older
I always thought it was fire that caused the harshest burns- It’s flames so alluring, Destructive, and consuming. The way it could open up its mouth and swallow an entire forest whole. It melts everything, strips flesh from the bone. But Ice- You are made of it. You slice me deep with your jagged… Continue reading Ice