Author: Mimi Tempestt
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On Kara Walker’s Fons Americanus: A Black Femme Perspective on European Art
“Did you know that you can’t kill any of the swans?” Ronny exclaimed. Alexis and I looked at Ronny with confusion, it was a weird fact to proclaim as we made our way through St. James’ Park. The swans, viciously beautiful and unperturbed by the presence of so many people,…
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reclamation
1 at the gynecologist’s office she says there is a poison circulating through my blood says its chasing the embryonic versions of my existence like a minotaur in a labyrinth i walk home below dirty rainbows whirling in the dead-end of my womanhood sleep for endless hours…
