How a venture to a vulva-shaped cave created a quest into self, identity, the feminine, nationality and culture. How a venture to a vulva-shaped cave confronted me with a great…
Markus sighed, and that very action was enough to release the simple thoughts of happiness into the air, where they, without a home, unfolded and evaporated. Therefore, annihilating the rest of his day.
Despite the explosion, our teenage years are filled with emotions that guide us later in life too. Yes, I would never return to this period and yes, I would do anything to cut school out of my memory. But this is also the time of belly laughs and friendship and power. Especially female power.
It is not some great revelation to me that there are monsters in the world, of course monsters are everywhere; we all know this – how could we not.