Monthly Archives: August 2015


There is this Sylvia Plath quote from her book; The Bell Jar, that has resonated with me ever since I read The Bell Jar in high school. I adore Sylvia Plath, I feel it is the most tortured women that

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How I Fall

I used to have this recurring dream where, I would get catapulted out into space and almost instantly start to descend. Right before I hit the sidewalk, I would wake up. I haven’t had this dream for quite a while.

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Breaking the Spell

Stand the fuck up and dust yourself off. The goddesses are still working hard. Open your eyes and relearn to see, you’ve been asleep for far too long. There is a great big world waiting for you to make your

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