A poem on Sita's fierce assertion of her dignity and whether women can ever really win.
How do you tell the story of your abuse? Where do you start? Am I telling a story of a girl who is victim or a story of a woman …
I hope you usher in a more sincere, accepting and liberating means of existence.
On a perpetual rebellion in motion.
While men aren’t ever going to get periods, the least anyone can start with is by listening to women more.