Tiny Memoir #8
I, too, have fond memories of a wild childhood - before the masking began, before the social unraveling, before the feeling of disconnect sat in. A beautiful tiny memoir. It brought me back to those good days in tune with nature. Thank you :)
So relatable. I am an ex-academic writing long form memoir at the intersection of madness, gender, and sexual coming of age. Thank you for sharing.
This reminds me so much of my own daring, exploratory childhood, without thought or even knowledge of what was “right” for my gender. Lovely.
Beautiful piece! Love the swinging thru ancient branches
Thank you 😘
These lines about hedges and how we go through them will linger in my mind for a long time. Loved this tiny memoir.
Thank you.
I, too, have fond memories of a wild childhood - before the masking began, before the social unraveling, before the feeling of disconnect sat in. A beautiful tiny memoir. It brought me back to those good days in tune with nature. Thank you :)
So relatable. I am an ex-academic writing long form memoir at the intersection of madness, gender, and sexual coming of age. Thank you for sharing.
This reminds me so much of my own daring, exploratory childhood, without thought or even knowledge of what was “right” for my gender. Lovely.
Beautiful piece! Love the swinging thru ancient branches
Thank you 😘
These lines about hedges and how we go through them will linger in my mind for a long time. Loved this tiny memoir.
Thank you.