Acceptance as Rebellion Some people have never stopped to ask themselves: “Why do I think this? Who taught me this? Does this belief even belong to me?” And that my...
Every morning, before the emails, before the world presses in, you open your wardrobe.And in that quiet moment, your clothes if you choose to listen talk. It is a moment...
I still remember the velvety, flared, stretch jumpsuit I wore for New Year’s when I was twelve, absolute disco diva energy. I stole a Christmas flower of my mum's display...
