When she does not find love, she may find poetry.― Simone de Beauvoir, The Second SexFeb 14, 2022Feb 14, 2022
Eating Disorder of the SoulDo bones shrink when you do? Sickly glory on display. Why didn’t you eat healthy, before?Mar 16, 2021Mar 16, 2021
The Mirror Only Has One(Dimensional) FaceSomewhere in the middle of 2019, I started to believe that the Mirror is the most important piece of furniture. Sort of like a welcome mat…Jan 10, 2021Jan 10, 2021
When I see clearly Without my blinders onYou disappear into a filament of light Turned into a figment Of an eight-year-olds' daydream Of what Love looks like.Dec 29, 2020Dec 29, 2020
I Won’t Miss the Last Train HomeIt was flooding, grey and ugly, outside. The I-can’t-find-a-vehicle-which-will-not-douse-me-in-my-stranded-state kind of rain. Their…Nov 11, 2020Nov 11, 2020
InsideI tried to fantasize about Death today. But it would notme — the sound of nothing, the walking into the river with stones into your…Nov 2, 2020Nov 2, 2020
In my dreams, there are only distances, and what I can and can’t do to prepare for them.If a nightmare descends, my subconscious wakes me up with threats from the outside world. I have a vagina, I have a heart, I have a soul…Dec 23, 2019Dec 23, 2019
Zac Posen, a boy from New YorkI wish fast fashion didn’t exist (but it does). I wish Karl Lagarfeld had left us printed notes on fashion (but he couldn’t). And I wish…Dec 23, 2019Dec 23, 2019
