Lee Maracle, A Thunderous River
We all need Lee Maracle and her stories, and her refusal to ask permission for taking up the space that belonged to her, now more than ever.
We all need Lee Maracle and her stories, and her refusal to ask permission for taking up the space that belonged to her, now more than ever.
When I moved to St. John’s I got work at a call center. Sometimes, on the other end of the line I’d hear “I’m not talking to a Newfie,” and then a dialtone.
You’re probably wondering why a person would create such a tiny space for themselves, this prison cell. Well, why does anyone build walls? For protection.
Growing up bisexual in the Big Land made me who I am. Never once did it make me feel small because of who I loved.