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Full Moon Sparks

I feel it seeping in my skin. A slow tingle that spreads, warm like bourbon, a sharp spice echoing on my tongue. Wild eyes. I’m biting my lip to ground into something. My limbs are sewn together with lightning and it sparks my movement, surges of kinetic heat. Building, creating. An itch for something a… Continue reading Full Moon Sparks


Facing the Call (bit by bit)

I am the child of a person ordained through Metropolitan Community Church, a denomination that began in the late 1960’s as a space for LGBTQ people to worship. It was a radical notion when it began, and I still have a lot of love and respect for MCC, but as I have grown older, I… Continue reading Facing the Call (bit by bit)