An Excerpt

I’ve been telling you that I’m a writer, so I’ll be sharing snippets and drafts of the work going into my first work, Stretch Marks: A Mother’s Taboo.

 

This is no time for nostalgia. The colors
of flavors and stains. In the other room
there are half a dozen milk buds
blooming into shrieks.

 

Excerpt from “Calm the Mother, Any Red Will Do”

 

Photo credit: Saddi Khali

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