perching lines, no. 1
for the lost: ft. a poem by Ocean Vuong, a courageously lost Black woman, and some questions for company
Hello-gentle people,
As you know, I have been responding to a need to slow down on publishing my essays. To sit with what my words mean, for my body and the bodies of you all who read them. I am also …
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