BREASTS BY PAT OWEN
My little sister said you’re getting hair down there. Flushed, I said I know hoping she’d disappear. How unfair and beyond my control. My body had become full of so much I had to hide– explorations in the dark. I imagined...
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My little sister said you’re getting hair down there. Flushed, I said I know hoping she’d disappear. How unfair and beyond my control. My body had become full of so much I had to hide– explorations in the dark. I imagined...
by admin | Apr 26, 2026 | Non-Fiction
Having recently turned 79, and as a survivor of 11 surgeries (including two kidney transplants, a brace of knee replacements, a cardiac bypass, and a spinal fusion procedure), this seems a propitious time to reflect on the...
by admin | Apr 23, 2026 | Non-Fiction
by admin | Apr 14, 2026 | Non-Fiction
Mona stood behind the linoleum-covered counter cutting the strawberry rhubarb pie into eight perfect wedges that reminded her of moist linen. It was yesterday’s pie and just beginning to shift its color from tired dusty rose to...
by admin | Apr 23, 2026 | Visual Art
by admin | Apr 23, 2026 | Visual Art
Ignorance, allied with power, is the most ferocious enemy justice can have
– James Baldwin
