Chapter Two: In Which Decisions Are, Eventually, Made

By Kirsten But what if Blood is not Thick Enough to help us. Water adapts, Heals. A Spring, A Lake, A River, The Endless Ocean. Blood pumping through veins.

Following the cracks along the old, chipped glass i compare the lines to the veins on my skin ever present, but equally as thin –

Chapter 1: in which a message is found, and an offer given.

Lying in bed, barely dressed due to the heat of the long summer that slept eternally over my country, I told myself...

i never really ‘come out’. it’s more of an admittance - an, ‘oh you’ve got me, i’m bi’...