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  • Saint Woman – Poem Preview/Reading

    The Pitch: Saint Woman is a collection born not from longing alone, but from hunger—a hunger that is emotional, erotic, ancestral. It doesn’t apologize for the mess of desire; it revels in it. The femme in these pages is not a muse. She is the altar, the storm, and the blade. What sets this book…

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  • The Marine Never Died But The Man Withered Anyway [Storytime]

    It was the witching hour when I started writing, early morning on April 28th. Something in the air felt familiar, like a chord struck from a song I hadn’t heard in years. I couldn’t stop thinking about that day—April 28th, 2016.That morning, I sat with a family member and said the words I never imagined…

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