Lit

At only seventeen years of age, actress, writer, and feminist Blythe Baird has already established an impressive resume. Most notably to date is her recent appearance...

It didn’t help that I was stoned, two days post heat exhaustion wandering around your garden crying about figs and witnessing my body crack like dry earth,   Arthur...

In celebration of Women's History Month, I want to bring attention to Maria Amparo Ruiz de Burton, an under-recognized but important female voice in...

The wind knows you better than you do Your soul knows the stars Are your only real Lover A   A Michael Allen's work has appeared or is forthcoming in Bare...

There once was a woman who lived by the sea. She was not very young, and she was not very old. She made decorative...

"Many songs, poems, and stories I write come from scenarios I create in my head. I have a million what-ifs in my head that...

When all the stop lights on Main Street began flashing yellow we knew we were out past curfew.   Our inner compasses should have been set for us to migrate...

Denton, Texas. 1982   There are two pair though I was only promised one. The pair I was promised are tiny figures of Tweety Bird lined...

who asked me what she should do when she feels like writing but is scared of “the thing” that will come out. I know. The...

The air was heavy with the sticky, sour smell of goblin men. I went to market when I was 19, my arms and legs soft and...