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Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 14, 2020
When I was younger, my best friend and I would beg my mom to play The Dixie Chicks’ Home album in the car, just to hear “... Read more
Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 14, 2020
I spent 20 days alone while abroad this summer, during which time I had ample opportunity to think about reading; I spent more time thinking about reading than actually reading. I read a lot,... Read more
Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 13, 2020
In this February season of saccharine serenades and pink paper hearts, the term “love language” seems to pop up everywhere. Just as banner ads dare you to discover your own love language through... Read more
Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 13, 2020
The first time I saw my Dad cry
We were standing in a raspberry field.
My fingers were covered in crimson juice,
fresh and sweet and slightly sticky.
That morning the... Read more
Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 13, 2020
In the era of body positivity and radical self-love, the notion that “no one can love you until you love yourself” is, for many of us who struggle deeply to love ourselves by virtue of depression... Read more
Art by Kirsten Hemrich
February 13, 2020
JUST GIRLY THINGS: a Horror Checklist of Real and Surreal Thoughts from Poetic Hell
Here lies a body of words which arrived at my window one night in jagged fragments and forced... Read more