As Is

I really don't want to commit these ideas to a post. I'm worried that I cannot do them justice, and that I'm just going to write something trite or bullshit or horribly offensive. But I'm writing them anyways, because sometimes trite, bullshit, offensive things start necessary conversations. So here goes. I used to sing Ani DiFranco's song... Continue Reading →


Compass Nothing has broken the concave lens of my heart; my breath comes easy, royal, expanding past these meager borders. No storm can crack this compass. © 2013 Amoret BriarRose. All rights reserved. Image: Compass by Walt Stoneburner - some rights reserved

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