I Didn’t Want to Write About Rape

I Didn’t Want to Write About Rape

:: I really didn’t want to. But how can I not? How can I not? Someone has to write about rape. [CW: Rape, sexual assault, secondary trauma, etc.] There are so many people out there who can’t write about rape. But I can. I have. First, I wrote about being...
I Have Some Questions

I Have Some Questions

:: How did an exhibit full of video of people taken without their permission slip through the museum’s curatorial board? Note: Read the original post regarding this art exhibit here. Recently, an artist videoed me without my knowledge or permission and projected...
Poem: Unbound

Poem: Unbound

:: I feel unrepentant in the face of my fear eroding and tearing apace all I’ve clenched in me since I received these gifts, cold, bone-sharp and blue. Unbound Your emotional quotient is lacking, you say. (Can’t you see the stale wound, the old nail breeding wicked...