An amorphous body seeking a form to settle into and call home. Shapeshifting through the past, Rhi speaks the the girl they were and the patchwork being they have become.
Encountering a monster of your own making, do you know what you’d do?
Love flows through the arteries and veins of Terin’s poem. Written for first anniversary of their mother’s sudden and wholly unexpected death, wrestling with the gap and the gifts she left behind.
Natasha Hope-Johnstone moulds infertility into a poem. A new life of honesty without the brevity of humanity holding it back.
Put your hand up if you’ve ever felt personally victimised by your body
Backne, butt hair and boob jobs. Get close and personal to a body in flux with Sylvan Spring.