Recently, I heard about a project called Cliteracy, work by artist Sophie Wallace that's bringing attention to the world's ignorance about female sexuality. You'll find a good collection of information here http://projects.huffingtonpost.com/cliteracy/intro The research that showed us exactly what the clitoris looks like in all its states was only published in 1998. We've known this... Continue Reading →
To the Theatre
A couple of months ago, I started writing theatre reviews for a national media company called Edge Media. A friend of mine who works for them reviewing Chicago theatre suggested me for the gig, and I am so glad she did. I had no idea what I was getting into, but these days, I'm up... Continue Reading →
For my Children
I hate Mother's Day. I know my children love me, and it's nice of them to take the time to let me know, but I loathe this day as the pre-ordained time to do it. It's so forced, so Plasticine a celebration that I can't accept the sentiment. When my kids were younger, and I... Continue Reading →
Visit Portland!
It rains. Deal with it.
Faire son Calimero
Since I moved to Portland, my desire to escape my life has dissipated, but I still want to see the world, all of it that I can manage, and Paris has risen to the top of my pile of wishes.
Meg Currell 