Monthly Archives: May 2013


I want to write about softness, about how things can be soft and hard all at once, like your cock last night. And again this morning. Also, I want to write about how the hardest things can bring softness. Like … Continue reading

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Translating Neruda (Agua Sexual)

I share my hometown (Temuco, Chile) with beloved Chilean poet, Pablo Neruda. Although Neruda died in 1973, when I was just a wee girl, still, I like to think that Neruda and I drank of the same water, breathed the same … Continue reading

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