Sun's Gonna Rise In A Mile

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“ I’m independent and strong, but sometimes…just sometimes, it’s nice to be taken care of. ”

—    The Mighty Storm (Samantha Towle)

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We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller. We say to girls, ‘You can have ambition, but not too much. You should aim to be successful, but not too successful. Otherwise you will threaten the man.’ Because I am female, I am expected to aspire to marriage. I am expected to make my life choices always keeping in mind that marriage is the most important. Now marriage can be a source of joy and love and mutual support. But why do we teach girls to aspire to marriage and we don’t teach boys the same? We raise girls to see each other as competitors – not for jobs or for accomplishments, which I think can be a good thing, but for the attention of men. We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings in the way that boys are.

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Van Gogh. The Olive Trees.

After many miles
we arrive at
the olive trees.
Castle water rocks push back
against the sky, refrain
from the puberty and gnarls
of cantankerous belowness
green and resolved
in crowded snores.

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