I told myself five hundred would be enough
to begin to make a plan.
Bulbous ropes of kelp the tide stranded.Sandstone sea-break cliffs; eucalyptus groves.A hammock strung between redwoods.
“The Queens of Queen City” is photographer Michael Snyder’s immersive photodocumentary, nearly a decade in the making, of the drag community of Cumberland, Maryland, in northern Appalachia. Just a few images into it, I was struck by what...
What is a salamander without a cool, damp, shady place full of hiding space and things like worms and snails and slugs to eat? With its habitat? *
Pes mou, the driver said to us at the taxi stand, leaning against his car, all bored and beautiful.
His noiseless blooming in the callous earth. I followed a dry-bone branch, spiderweb-cracked, off the Running Turkey.
on a movie set and you see the doctor
I chose it,went willingly,put in
the timewith the dioceseand my sponsor,
What Drag Culture Means for the Legacy (and Future) of the LGBTQ+ Community in an Appalachian Town
My father, a conscientious objector and lifelong man of peace, handed me the revolver and told me that his father would have wanted me to have it.
