Assigned, (De)limited Desire Marissa Marcel, You Will Never Be Famous By Trevor Richardson • September 29th, 2022 The character is the actor, is the art, is the artist.
Assigned, (De)limited Desire The Dodo Wears Labelle By Trevor Richardson • August 25th, 2022 Label has her would-be muses dress up to spur her inspiration, but what materially occurs is a transaction of influence.
Assigned, (De)limited Desire Gunpowder in the Rouge By Trevor Richardson • July 25th, 2022 Swipe a bullet across your lips and stain them with a prayer that other bullets, away and out of sight, find purchase in the flesh of your enemies.
Lady Love Dies Cannot Save You By Trevor Richardson • February 12th, 2021 For Paradise Killer, Audre Lorde’s warning about “the master’s tools” rings loud amongst the psychic death screams of a caste that cannot be uplifted by mere reformation.
Wall Market Isn’t Burning By Trevor Richardson • July 22nd, 2020 I’m tired of measuring progress in vague lines about beauty and the cheers of a straight woman.
