Current work – Christa Rohrbach

Body my hair, slick and greased with hallucinations of last night. It slides from the flakes of my scalp to the scales of my shoulder and the gaping plane of my peeling back. See my limbs turn pale and placid as they, too, slip and stumble out of place and seep into the soil. SomeContinue reading

Assuming Motherhood I am an excellent mother, despite the small fact that I have never birthed a child. But, as it turns out, I do not need to birth a child to feel the pain of a mother who has. And as such, I possess a love that ranges so far and wide as toContinue reading