I met Gudrun at a gathering of the Union of Communist Youth held in my high school. I was in my first year. All of us were members of the Communist Youth; only total failures weren’t.
Read MoreHow will I know which one to call mine? / I could wait until my veins branch to the surface / when I stay out alone in the sunlight.
Read MoreI bite them because it feels good, the skin between my teeth, biting away a crescent moon of nail, a loose thread of flesh. So I swallowed the skin, dad wants to know, then, boyfriend, then husband, then boyfriend. What do I do after I bite?
Read Moremy therapist says i do in fact have a body / & i am desirable & there are those that want me / to know & thru my teeth clenched like walls i say
Read MoreEushaw has been watching the bird. He has been watching it circle overhead and dive on its narrow, silver beak, pausing here on a wooden bough, a gray lintel of roof.
Read MoreDenise Prince’s photographs challenge our perception of beauty by confronting us with reality. Her work strives to redefine societal hierarchies by combining fashion with everyday locations and individuality.
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