There is a tender geometry for writing around trauma, and despite our advanced decade, stigma’s any writer’s gamble when cutting irregularities of flesh for the page.
The brain feels impossible to contemplate.
Writing neurodivergence or personal taboo for the public can be killer. We want to pay for space for writers to do so safely, while paying them well enough that any hate-speech encountered feels a little less threatening.
We are about the human condition and the alter lives in our chest like the previous harm of a lover's.
Thank you for being here.
Thank you for staying alive.
