We are most expressive with our eyes, even more so when disoriented.
To celebrate International Women’s Day, we have collated eight of our most accessed posts by women.
make it prescient like fried curly hair
and bold image
warhol-bright so your eyes explode
in a glimpse of ba-ba-boom
Most of my life-years,
you were already dead. Even in our brief overlap
you were not known to me.
I swam in the Gulf of Thailand with you.
I held you, small as a kumquat, in my own dark, small sea.
In our conversation we discuss how Bex began her photographic journey and the point of photography, the ways in which food can become subversive and suggestive, and the My Chemical Romance reunion.
one chance out of zero,
but spent a youth chasing
what I am still not.
Beautiful photographic studies of the outdoors in black and white.
She was not like unwitting prey,
That had never sighted the lion;
She fled from him, knowing
As she did what it meant…
sunshine snacked on
I receive a call from my mother. It is to tell me a recipe for tortang talong, which she learnt last night in a dream.
A drunk girl came up to me in a club last week and told me, yet again, that I look exactly, no, exACtly–Sarah! Come over here! Doesn’t she look exACtly like our Hannah?