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Residue
or Bonding While Black (Corrected Version)
Nov 14, 2021
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Residue
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September 2021
Peace
I started this blog as a way to express some of the heartaches that I have felt and continue to feel as a Black Femme. Over the course of this crazy…
Sep 4, 2021
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July 2021
A Showgirl's Mindfulness Moment
In my early thirties I played Missy Marmalade, a shy, slightly awkward member of Harlem Shake Burlesque, the nation’s first all-Black burlesque troupe…
Jul 6, 2021
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May 2021
Falling and Getting Up
sorry I'm late I didn't want to come
May 14, 2021
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March 2021
To all the whites I’ve loved before
Being called an “Oreo” as a young girl and throughout adulthood was a dagger thrown at me for existing in a Black body while cranking my head to…
Mar 10, 2021
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January 2021
Goody Two Shoes
Or why I couldn't bring myself to buy weed until it was legal
Jan 28, 2021
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Blessed Assurance
Rosemarie tapped my shoulder to whisper, It’s time. I leapt to my feet and sat on the edge of the bed taking Grandma’s hand as she took her last few…
Jan 7, 2021
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December 2020
On Being Followed
I got off the bus one stop early so that I could take the shortcut down Guerrero to 18th. By providence, I caught a stranger’s eyes on me as I exited…
Dec 27, 2020
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Limbs of Lamentation
A year from yesterday, I sat quiet with my grandmother on the couch in her living room. It was before the nurses were there around the clock. Before she…
Dec 14, 2020
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On the Path Again
This is a picture of me from 6 years ago, attempting to do crow pose in my kitchen. I centered my Manduka equidistant from the stove and butcher block…
Dec 6, 2020
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Guttural poetry and musings on race, gender, queerness and discovering my inner Jew.
Welcome to montrescher by me, qianya vinson (she/her/hers). I am a poet, fledgling novelist, knitwear queen, former burlesque beauty and all around…
Dec 3, 2020
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Guttural poetry and musings on race, gender, queerness and discovering my inner Jew.
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Migration
WordPress is a lovely tool, no doubt, but requires a bit too much thought and effort when all a bitch wants is to write. This year is teaching me to own…
Dec 3, 2020
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