A Martyr In Her Bed Tonight
Posted on 07/12/2016 It was a swipe right, a short convo, a debate over the best Old Fashions and Black Russians, and a meeting downtown...
Sketch me as a woman
We judge people based on their sex, their creed, their chosen profession, or even the friendships they keep. And of course, women are...
To My People
So often, we measure others by our measuring stick. (Incidentally, we often measure ourselves by others' but that's neither here nor...
Stop asking where I'm from
When I was growing up in Sydney, Australia, I was called an Indian; even after I had received an Australian passport. I had a tinge of...
