Category: Creative Nonfiction

  • Essay: “Allyship” by Will Waller

    Essay: “Allyship” by Will Waller

    Will Waller is a queer disabled experimental speculative author from the Finger Lakes Wine Region of New York whose writing focuses on memory, music, and the weather. After two years spent in San Francisco as the Managing Editor of Eleven Eleven, he moved to St. Louis to tune pianos and write. His experimental genre novelette,…

  • Essay: “a crooked thing is a riot/a riot is a crooked thing” by Hannah Rubin

    Essay: “a crooked thing is a riot/a riot is a crooked thing” by Hannah Rubin

    i. there was a fire last night, of course there was. news cameras love the glow of orange against a black-clad body. makes everything look hedonistic when really it’s us just fighting for our fucking lives.  ii. you know milo said rape culture was a fiction? I circle the word fiction loosely with my tongue,…

  • Essay: Anna Laird Barto’s “Telenova Tyrants”

    Essay: Anna Laird Barto’s “Telenova Tyrants”

    I saw Fidel everywhere when I studied in Havana in 2004. Not the man himself, but his image, broad-shouldered, bushy-bearded, on postcards and billboards, grinning slyly through rings of smoke or gazing ferociously over the horizon, finger pointed at an unseen oppressor. His words were immortalized in black and red spray paint on the ruins…

  • Essay: “Feelings on Breastfeeding in the Age of Terror” by Lee Matalone

    Essay: “Feelings on Breastfeeding in the Age of Terror” by Lee Matalone

    “For those who are against breastfeeding in public the issue is often not about themselves, but in protection.”—“The Breastfeeding in Public Debate,” published on a site focused on women’s health   I tell myself, do not trip over that bag on wheels, or that bag on wheels, the one overflowing with bananas and avocados and…

  • Essay: “15 Things Women Should Do When Bumping into a racist, bigot, &/or misogynist” by jacklyn janeksela

    Essay: “15 Things Women Should Do When Bumping into a racist, bigot, &/or misogynist” by jacklyn janeksela

    Do not devalue a list that could save your life. Feel free to follow one of more of these steps in any order; do not hesitate to follow them all. We need to support each other in any way possible. And when I say we, I am not talking about anyone in the Trump camp…

  • Essay: “God Loves the Nasty Women” by Nancy Hightower

    Essay: “God Loves the Nasty Women” by Nancy Hightower

    God Loves the Nasty Women In 2016, America came close to having its first woman president. Instead, our electoral college has given us a man who revels in grabbing women’s pussies. This unrepentant misogynist gained the White House in no small part due to the actions of evangelical right. In The Washington Post, Sarah Pulliam…

  • Essay: “Binge-Watching White Feminism” by Samantha Duncan

    Essay: “Binge-Watching White Feminism” by Samantha Duncan

    November 9 Rory Gilmore cries tears of shock into her coffee, because so much hate exists in the world that didn’t exist before. She knows, she’s searched all of Stars Hollow, including Jess’s coat pockets. First snow is soon. A different scarf and matching hat for each day of the week. Coffee and doughnuts to…

  • Essay: Stacia M. Fleegal’s “How to really watch the borders”

    Essay: Stacia M. Fleegal’s “How to really watch the borders”

    When she won most of the votes but still lost the election, some of the students at the college where I work were devastated and some were not. I gave up hiding my mascara smudges by nine thirty in the morning because the first defiance of misogyny is I’m not here to look good for…

  • Essay: “HOW EVERY LIVING THING IS IN ITSELF A HOUSE ON FIRE” by David Tomaloff

    Essay: “HOW EVERY LIVING THING IS IN ITSELF A HOUSE ON FIRE” by David Tomaloff

    *Ed.’s Note: click images to view larger sizes. ONE///DWELLINGS [1] [1] the dwellings we are as dirt, our pillars raised quieter than blood. ONE///VESSELS [2] [2] the vessels we are as ghosts; wet like fingers, treading the dry of leaves. ONE///LINES [3] [3] the lines we are as birds; cages held in ransom; the back of a mirror or a lens.…