Words are one way in which we can create bridges toward each other and create these alphabetical band-aids to make us feel as though, okay I can get through this hour, I can get through this day…Language is going to save us, in every way.”
We Do Not need permission to rise
“We Do Not Need Permission to Rise”: An Anthology of LGBTQ Poetry and Art published by Beyond the Veil Press
when they publish a list of all the ways they want to undo you
even when all the doors seem locked, there is [somehow] always a rainbow to lead the way…
somewhere on the east coast
Dear New York, we met during my lonely period. We’ve done some horrible things to each other and yet I keep coming back. What am I expecting from you?
seussian smile
when you bank on a body, confused with mine, all patchworked and removed—
you expect, you want, it is your privilege to see it stretch for you.
how to blow up a life
I am contemplating taking every door off its hinges, even the ones which do not belong to me.
Whitney, but also you.
You have time.
You are not bored yet, even when you think you are.
I’ve got more maps in me than your fingers have touched, so what I mean to say is:
keep wandering.
Pixie Dust
Powerful alternating currents of nouveau-dada mayhem and soul-bearing introspective confessional lyricism that accomplish an uneasy balance and offer up a richly performative tapestry.
David Lawton, Aimee Herman and Eric Alter deliver the goods with raw underground stage energy and chaotic power.
Canvas Rebel interview
I am learning that how I am perceived–or misperceived–has become the fuel to my writing.