words and photography by jill desmarais Any Time of Day I’m suddenly melting into sleep.In the morning the highway isSoaked with my tears from last night. I stumble into the bathroom.I’m in the limelight again, wanting to be aGirl who is unrepeatable. In the afternoon my slushie is liquid by theTime I reach the canyon.I…Read More
How am I supposed to grow after loving someone? We would break ties and act as though we’d never see each other again; how cruel.Read More
I’m not trying to compare which skin is better but understand, we are not the same.Read More
they say when a system fails, it’s as if there are termites in a house eating away at itRead More
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