A terrifying red mushroom that appeared in my yard and collapsed partially under its own weight. Allow for me to give a detailed account of the things I didn’t do this past month: I didn’t make it to 50,000 words this NaNoWriMo;I didn’t meet my personal fundraising goal for Project As[I]Am to put out another […]
Wood-floored hall of library (specifically Poets House in NYC) If I had known anything about teaching interviews, I would have bowed out. Or at least that’s what the talking head version of me, filled with hindsight, says from on high. I had aced the first interview, I thought. They were enamored with my writing […]
Not too long ago when I was working on this blog, before I had all my notions about women of color and feminist identity, I thought that I would make it into a photography blog. Indeed, last year I posted a photo a day for half the days of the year, working on my life […]