On Violations, Macarons, and the Pursuit of Beauty I Can Control
It felt as though I had been evicted from my own body, and it had been trashed in my absence. My resentment was as precise as any recipe.
Something is wrong with yours
it isn’t hard for everyone; it is just hard for me
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I hope the voices of people who haven’t necessarily had the words when they needed them can also be heard.
Feb 26, 2018