The story of the girl with the green ribbon was once a generic tale of horror. Now, it is about about gender.
I love to be a leaver. To be the one that steps out into the unknown, even as I am terrified.
Everything I do is done behind a desk. And now, now? Now I can even use this Peloton. I don’t even need to run in the rain.
There is something attractive about being the subject and the artist all at once; of being entirely in control of how I am seen, who sees me.