Half a decade ago, I met Ashley Inguanta. And by met, I mean I sat in the back of a class she was the teaching assistant for. I remember I thought she was striking. I remember long dark hair, a petite frame, and quiet grace. Read More …
How living in the small town of 29 Palms, California, helped my writing evolve. When I drove into 29 Palms this April, it rained. For those who have lived in the Mojave for a long time, rain is a miracle. To me, a Floridian, rain Read More …
I left Orlando for school in Philadelphia a week after the tragedy at Pulse. My friends were still grieving, lines of people waiting to donate blood still stretched across many blocks in 100-degree weather, and names had just recently stopped being added to the list Read More …
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