“Once, I can’t remember, I was long ago, someone strange. I was innocent and wise, and full of pain. Now that I’m a woman, everything has changed. Once, when I was searching, somewhere out of reach, far away, in a place I could not find, or heart obey. Now that I’m a woman, everything is strange.” – Amalthea from The Last Unicorn.
Paper people cutouts hand in hand. Hung in the windows of ANMC, mid-April of 2015.
“If only I may grow: firmer, simpler, quieter, warmer.” ~Dag Hammarskjold