How one record can change your life.
Are we too afraid of going outside our own comfort zone to risk having the kind of friendships we long to have?
“Memory is /not a quiet door opening /but a slam that repeats /its shutting, /making everything smaller /till you are once more in a narrow room /without light /where no one can hear you.”
memory is / not a quiet door opening / but a slam that repeats / its shutting
Sometimes the LGBTQ community silences its own victims, for fear that speaking out will harm the progress made.
Actors are shaped by the plays they perform in. When tragedy struck, drama club students were ready.
Why, for a passing moment, did I secretly feel pleased that someone might think I was straight?
I don’t get a free pass just because I’m also part of a minority that has experienced oppression.
Finding a brotherhood of men helped me to heal.
One doesn’t have to be ‘the loneliest number.’
Why ‘Mary Richards’ was my patron saint.