Archive for authorDeen

Private Parts

I drew a simple figure, slightly more muscular than was accurate, with a stoic face and probably more hair than I can honestly claim anymore.

How I Became a Faerie

The email read: ā€œDo you want to come play in the woods? There'll be lots of cute guys...ā€ It was a Radical Faerie gathering at Breitnebush Springs in Oregon. My immediate response was: No. No way. I don't do that sort of thing. And I paused just as I was about to move on to the next email, and my second thoughts said: What are you afraid of?