teaoli

Last week, I had a goal. My beta-reader and internet twin, linlawless, refuses to let me give up on fixing Lessons in Metempsychosis and Saṅsāra, and she dared me to make progress.

( The deal was... )

A post over at the Spock_Uhura comm sent me searching for ancient blog posts and poetry I'd written about Black women and hair.

The posts were a disappointment, as they were heavily edited -- I remembered cutting huges swaths out of most of them so as not to offend my employers.

The poem, which I wrote probably 15 years ago, was missing the second and third stanzas from the original version and I'd added a stanza just for the blog, but it was still better than what I'd done to the blogs hemselves:
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I wish I could remember the rest.

*sigh*