full body memory
This is a piece I wrote a year ago, but I have re-worked it here. — The body remembers. It remembers every […]
Dirty Pretty Things
Put your hands on my knees, she said, and think of me as a book you’ve been dying to read. – Michael […]
what my body was made for
My body was made to move. Lean child legs painted maps of escape through dense woods; abused toes stood en pointe, calf […]