The conclusion of Stage 1
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So I’m me. TVS is what is says on the tin. Teresa Van Santāna. That’s me. Or just T, if you like—Tracy, if you actually know me or think you would like…
Recently I was watching a vid of a controversial figure who made the claim that we do not choose our tastes. This caused something interesting to move…
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Emory spent many of the days outside, on the concrete patio, in a bathing suit. She’d worked hard to feel okay about being in a bikini. She wore a…
A Case for Clutter
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Emory made some coffee. It was a French roast, a brand that someone had introduced her to when she was seventeen, and she hadn’t had it since. The taste…
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My eyes sting so bad I think they’re burning out. “Relax, William,” Rogger says. I feel her sturdy arms around me, her coarse beard brushing against my…
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It’s quiet. Are you still with me?
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Starring Teresa Alfaro
Seen and being seen, know you’re being seen. Named in a good way, know your name, everybody knows your name. You belong. You matter. No confusion or…
Starring Teresa Alfaro
Starring Teresa Alfaro