We had to keep driving, it was the only way to survive the thick heat of a Texan summer. If you stopped it would envelope you like a shroud, lulling you into a state of lethargy. So I let him drive on, and let my hand ride the wave of the air that rushed past,
A picture is worth a thousand words… Jewish photographer Nadav Kander’s cover shot of Donald Trump seems simple enough, but look closer. There’s more to it than you might think. Source: Why Time’s Trump Cover Is a Subversive Work of Political Art – Culture – Forward.com
My days are spent in supplication, awaiting change despite taking no action. I watch the hours pass from my false throne, an obedient servant, I wear no crown.
I binge read The Cursed Child on a flight this weekend and it pains me to say that I am disappointed. Firstly, let me paint you a picture of what Harry Potter was/is to me. An eleven year old child is sitting in class somewhat vexed as all of her friends are utterly preoccupied. Their noses… Continue reading The Cursed Child – Script Review
Margaret clutched tightly to the cold porcelain edge, bracing against the clenching beneath her ribs. She felt the familiar burning gather in her throat at the hollow between her clavicles. Acrid tentacles had slithered up from her stomach singeing the flesh as they went, leaving their bitterness upon her tongue. Her mouth pooled with never ending streams… Continue reading The Battle
** If you’ve never watched GoT or read ASOIAF and plan to then don’t read any of this – obviously. The first part if safe for anyone past season/book 3.** I managed to hold out until last week on watching season 6 of Game of Thrones. I was a book reader first, so for me… Continue reading GoT Season Six – Teleportation and Feminism
Heartbreak, desolation, helplessness and exhaustion. Those are some of the words which describe how I’m feeling after waking up this morning to find out that the British people have voted to leave the EU. My country has decided to step into the wrong side of history, undoing decades of progress. The hurt is only leveraged by… Continue reading Brexit Blues