I don’t want my daughter to grow up pure; I want her to grow up whole mourns the mother of a rape victim in the..
Permit me, those with raised brows who suck their teeth at recklessness, to invoke my inner temptress tonight. Just for the few hours between dusk..
I am summoned by the whispers of the terrified maidens, the broken down mothers and the tired crones. Their voices beckon me from my shallow,..
My too-grey world is on the cusp of Spring, and the ghost of a friend long-gone wakes me with a challenge: “I dare you, woman...
My poorly painted eyes snapped open, breaking the crusty seal of tears and mascara, and I held my breath until my ribs ached. Yes, this..
(Photo by: Annegret Arnold) I met Adriaan years ago when I was living in Berlin. I want to say it was December 2008. It was..
Just after dusk when, but for the trees, the snow and sky seem as one, I squint to see your twisted horns in my woods...
If you’re living in these times you have experienced major shifts these past few moons. I find it challenging at times to not feel defeated at the..
“…and go Rimbaud, Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud, And go Johnny go…” – Patti Smith / Land Gorimbaud designs is a collaboration of two witches in..
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