Last song: true story from my stripper days (and a poem that was born)

It was roughly two o’clock in the morning and I was high on cocaine. I had just arrived home after working a double shift at the club. After twelve hours in my six-inch stilettos, I was a zombie on stage as the last song played. My feet throbbing and longing for a hot bath, I … Continue reading Last song: true story from my stripper days (and a poem that was born)

Review: ‘Bare’ Took Me There

Netflix and me, we have an understanding. I'm never judged when I need my Jake Ryan fix and end up binge-watching 80's classics all weekend instead of running errands. And I don't think twice when indie film suggestions pop up on my video stream feed, based on my viewing history. Indie and me go way … Continue reading Review: ‘Bare’ Took Me There

Don’t I know you? (excerpt)

As the fourth and final song faded and the DJ worked the crowd for applause, I made my way off the center stage. The balls of my feet were throbbing and I couldn't wait to release my toes. Beads of sweat tickled the small of my back and my cocaine-fueled heart thumping inside my chest … Continue reading Don’t I know you? (excerpt)