Last year, I wrote a poem called ‘intimacy is not a crime’ for A Revolution You Can Hold in Your Hand, a zine some friends and I created about radical politics ... READ MORE
My body is a house I live in. It has a picket fence and checkered linoleum floors. It is a haunted house. It contains haunted relics and haunted paintings and a... READ MORE
TRANSCRIPTIONHOPE: Hey everyone! So we are here with Rose Rotunda, Devon Hannan, and Diana Buchert and they are the owners of the New Happiness, which is a ne... READ MORE
Kah'lil Newton does not have any formal art training, anything he’s learned is through trial and error in the field, youtube tutorials, and studying his favorit... READ MORE
Who gets gender? Who does it belong to? Who gets gender? Who is allowed to understand it?
Does it matter to you?
Every mirror is a funhouse mirror because yo... READ MORE
Now, more than ever, communication is key in leftist spaces. We need to know what’s happening under this administration in order to plan our resistance. Born of... READ MORE
In the high tunnel pulling weeds,
hands sweeping over a yellowing earth,
I wipe sweat from my forehead, dust
from my glasses & glimpse the goats
in the ... READ MORE
My dick is a bundle of socks
Because I was born
With a severe hormone imbalance.
In result I never grew a penis
And my testicles
Grew a foot too high
... READ MORE
