Hope for the BestI used to fight it. Kick and scream run and run and run and run until it pinned me to the floor dug its sharp claws into my skin took a…Dec 3, 2020Dec 3, 2020
Personal Essay: It GirlPiles of clothes washed and dried. Neatly folded into separate piles on the table, ready to be worn by the people in my life, for the…Oct 2, 2020Oct 2, 2020
The Leaving of LiverpoolBreathe it in this moment this crisp autumn morning warm air mixed with cold smoke dissipating into the ether for it will be a long while…Jul 23, 2020Jul 23, 2020
Personal Essay: Call Me KarenA curious thing happened to me when New Zealand went into lockdown.Jun 11, 2020Jun 11, 2020
White People: Why do we find it so hard to listen?Right now people of privilage are being asked to listen to the voices that have been silenced for too long. Why do we find it so hard?Jun 4, 2020Jun 4, 2020
