Category: Art

the meltdown.

The bright street lights blind my eyes So I lower my head And let the ice- river rush through my veins To freely engulf me. Heart sporadically leaping down my throat The insatiable void that uncontrollably screams And throws a tantrum Desperate to fill the vacant space Here within.
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Nasty Women’s March on Washington

“A gender-equal society would be one where the word ‘gender’ does not exist: where everyone can be themselves.” -Gloria Steinem
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Mexico pt. 2

One of the most surprising facts of my trip was the meaning behind this design: a uterus. In the Mayan civilization, women also ruled and fertility was of utmost importance.
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Mexico pt. 1

Mexico is the intense fervent lover that leaves you gasping for more sultry flavors and exquisite pleasures. The lover whose every word you hang onto so desperately, hungrily searching for a hint of affection or an ephemeral wisp of attention. Mexico, you are the passionate lover whose slightest brevity of touch can send anyone into…
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