They warn each other not to breathe me in
They warn each other not to breathe me in
Klo is a Brooklyn based street artist who dismembers societal stereotypes surrounding color, gender, and body.
Something feels off about watching white people berate, accost, and hurl insults at black police officers during protests against systemic racism.
Through the myth that women have the upper-hand when it comes to expressing emotions, a burden is placed on women to coddle, take care of, and excuse men’s inappropriate actions.
We transition, at last, to the crux. Talk of putting her to sleep; when to make that decision, when quality of life moves on to dignity of death.
“Two please,” I say.
The vendor looks me over and waves his skinny arm towards the colorful ticket display behind the counter, lifting his chin in my direction. The gesture reminds me of my ex—Jairo’s father.
Even a lightbulb signifies positive change. Now, I try to remember the negative. What’s the opposite of a lightbulb going off above my head? Dim? Dim-witted? It means the less light there is—the less whiteness that exists—the worse we’re deemed to be.
Artwork by Ting-En Tsai
Shade talks with poetry editor Max Hamilton about confronting grief through meditation and writing.
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Vicente was, in many ways, NXIVM’s chief propagandist. I shouldn’t be surprised by this exaggerated performance of victimhood. I’d feel guilty for making my wife sleep next me on the floor, too. But he lets her forgive him a few too many times.
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I Today’s my last day in California, and as if some kind of twisted joke, it is especially glorious, a day spent wrapped in the arms of comfort, my name light in the air as […]
Do you find yourself too “white-nized” to be fully non-white, but too non-white to be white?
These shows have built into them opportunities to show sides of the sixties that have seldom been seen before in mainstream media, and yet they don’t take them.
I was walking down 85th and Lex when I saw him. It had been four months since the last correspondence. This was after our direct contact dissipated because of his drinking, which led to the yelling, which led to me wearing longer sleeves and waking up earlier to add more layers of makeup. The marks human eyes couldn’t see took longer to fade.
Allen co-stars in the new film “Run,” which premiers on Hulu Friday, November 20.
I’ve always thought redemptions should come in the form of damp little castles.
In the express checkout lane, the cashier asked her if she’d found everything she was looking for. She didn’t know how to answer, so she left the store without buying anything.
I sat in the park for two hours with my crooked teal-lettered sign talking to New Yorkers.
When I want to know more about him, I read the words that shot fists into the air.