Sex work

A momentary lapse of reason about Serena.

I use Persephone to revisit feelings of rejection and abandonment.

It’s a new year. Here’s hoping it’s a good one.

An unfinished, scattered meditation on sex trafficking — what I know, what I don’t, and the joyless workplaces that aren’t limited to the sex industry.

Among the dozens of women I encountered, what struck me most was the enormous variety — and what that taught me about sex work as a category, not a thing.