Silence and invisibility go hand in hand with powerlessness.
We must wake up knowing we have work to do and go to bed knowing we've done it.
The erotic is a measure between the beginnings of our sense of self and the chaos of our strongest feelings.
I realize that if I wait until I am no longer afraid to act, write, speak, be, I'll be sending messages on a Ouija board, cryptic complaints from the other side
I am on the cusp of change and the curve is shifting fast.
Afraid is a country with no exit visas.