I am a work in progress Dressed in the fabric of a world unfolding Offering me intricate patterns of questions Rhythms that never come clean And strengths that you still haven't seen

The scary truth is, you have to scratch some veneer off to gauge where the moral fiber really is in certain pockets of society. It's raw. It's scary. But it gives us a place to work with.

Emptiness has its solace in that there's nothing left to take.

Up up up up up up points the spire of the steeple but god's work isn't done by god it's done by people

If you’re not angry, then you’re just stupid, you don’t care. How else can you react when something’s so unfair?

If you think you know what I'm doing wrong well you're gonna have to get in line.

There are so many things that we have to be very concerned about. But I always come back to feminism.