Echo Street
2023-02
2023-02
Body veiled. Living local. Creation like pleasure gasps. Meditating again first thing. Racing on. Racing up.
(purple residue in my hair)
(purple residue in my hair)
Chrystie Street
2023-02
2023-02
The rush of air to my face as the train pulled into the station and I immediately thought of Anna Karenina.
PUBLIC
2023-02
2023-02
I dress in my cold hotel room before the sun and feel the sour perfume of shame hovering around my body, testing me to see if it can latch on. Ancestral shame. Womens’ shame.
