One of the prompts that I missed during #NaBloPoMo was the word Brave. I've been thinking about this for some time, and I have a fair amount to say about this. Anxiety, depression, society, womanhood in America, and my other garden variety soft-spots and neuroses often make me feel weak and scared. On the worst… Continue reading Brave

NaBloPoMo#20: Hardships

Radiance versus Ordinary Light  By: CARL PHILLIPS Meanwhile the sea moves uneasily, like a man whosuspects what the room reels with as he rises into itis violation—his own: he touches the bruises at eachshoulder and, on his chest,                                                  the larger bruise, star-shaped,a flawed star, or hand, though he remembers no hands,has tried—can't remember . . .                                                       … Continue reading NaBloPoMo#20: Hardships