The heretics, wild and unrepentant, beyond gifts, lighting up the dark.
Category: Body
The sacred sensuality of incarnation and presence.
Curly Girl Blessing
Just be you, kid. Momma’s got you covered.
Baby Girl Dance Parties
Random fits of joy just because she is joy, and I’ll cultivate safety so she knows that about herself.
Horsetail Initiation
Welts on our legs, a little blood. A rather serious game of fun.
In Grains
The warmth is lovely. The terror of investigation into my pre-teen crushes is not.
Electric Childhood
We smiled at each other down in the dirt, sharing the strange moment of having survived.
Inheritance of the Womb
My vessel no longer commissionable to holding anything I don’t choose.
Swift as Blood
My instincts are for me first, then they guide my actions so they can be chosen with consciousness.
Lessons in Warmth
I learned to build a fire out of necessity.
The Politics of In-Laws
He wore those slippers until they split at the lip, wore down the heels to holes.
Jasmine on the Grave 