My goal is to reclaim what was lost. Continue Reading Voice Lessons
At a truck stop I can really look my situation in the face. The first trans women I saw as a child were on episodes of Cops, caught doing things ...
Art as therapy is explored in this personal essay about loss. Continue Reading Van Gogh Unbound
‘My Dark Vanessa’ through the music of Fiona Apple, encompassing #MeToo and Lolita along the way. Continue Reading Feelin’ like a Criminal: Trauma in ‘My Dark ...
Part III: Is Queer Fiction about doing something different? I Paris, 2013 I’m twenty-one. Alone and cold, I step off the Megabus onto the Paris streets. My clothes ...
Long ago, in the days of banana seats and handlebar fringe, I rode all over town. Continue Reading Crossings
So, I just got a box… I happened to go and grab my new couch with my buddy Bob from the local IKEA (those little room tableaus are so cool ...
I’m standing outside the dorm rooms. It’s nearly the night, the sky a heavy blue, the trees turning black, the street lamps have come on. Continue Reading ...
It was that night, technically the next day but only moments into it when the bluebottle disturbed my sleep, knocking its clumsy wings and sets of eyes against my window. ...
I can relate, I can understand but I’m not being allowed to see anything, read anything, experience anything that I want to experience in real life. Continue Reading ...
Novelists are caught in a double bind. The novel is a sprawling expanse that offers us the scope for detailed excavation and explanation. Continue Reading Let It Go
After dinner, we headed home, oblivious that Miami in general, but 79th Street and Biscayne Boulevard in particular, had gone up in flames. Continue Reading A Tale of ...