Of This Salty Sea
The summer before I was diagnosed with Breast Cancer, we were driving home from the beach. A wasp flew in through the passenger window, straight to my left breast, and unleashed a…
The summer before I was diagnosed with Breast Cancer, we were driving home from the beach. A wasp flew in through the passenger window, straight to my left breast, and unleashed a…
Living in crisis. Something I’d done for most of my life. Vulnerability, Rage, Passion. The only states in which I existed. My father believed that because life had been so…