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But there was no leaving me to silently watch the rise and fall of his chest. The voices weren’t going away. They were impossible to ignore.

We are passionate about removing the target from female bodies.

“My daughter learned to walk in a homeless shelter.” This is the stark, opening line of Stephanie Land’s memoir, Maid

This lovely collection of writings and illustrations, skillfully edited by Epp Buller and Reeve, critiques the status of mother artists in mainstream cultural institutions.

Adult Conversation offers an up-close encounter with a woman balancing the realistic pushes and pulls of modern motherhood, who gets a chance to take her readers on an entertaining and hilarious adventure

The Wolf Tone is a deft portrayal of the complexities of motherhood, especially for women with creative aspirations

i’ve seen some of the cutest little colored / children in the grocery store today, she says

The lake is an icy half moon, / water eclipses each day.

Coconino sandstone behind us, / mottled clouds / pierced by hawk flight.

Black Lives Matter. Black Mothers Matter. Black Writers Matter.

May 20, 2020. That date on my paper calendar has sported an asterisk for over a year. Written underneath the date in pen—something I rarely use on a calendar—are the…