[Poetry] A tiny love story

They are / A pair enmeshed / With outlines fleshed / In velvet vines

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[Poetry] The bitter-sweet symphony of growing up

Sometimes it is better to close the door / and let people know you need some space to be on your own / otherwise you can’t grow your wings and rise from the floor.

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[Interview] Kate Bartolotta: on finding our true voices

“When we strip away all of the scripts of what we think we ‘should’ say or how we ‘should’ be, it’s the essential true voice that’s left.”

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