I am in tears as I sit here before the blank screen, trying to figure out how to say what I need to say.
This isn't right.
This. She of the Wild. This work.
It is good work, this I know. It is honest and needed and I believe in it. I will keep doing it for these reasons.
But it isn't quite right, not quite in alignment with The Thing that's inside me and wants to, needs to get out, be born, be in the world, be there for you if you choose it, if it chooses you.
And god, that is hard to admit, beca...
Published on September 18, 2016 09:34