Holly is a poet, essayist, and immigrant who writes about feminism, politics, and Elvis. Her prose has been featured in several Medium publications and she is a co-host of The Art House’s Moving Voices open mic night.
Me: *in the bathroom, on the toilet*
My cat: want to be in The Room Where It Happens
oh okay I thought they meant something we had already posted cool
October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
Waiting for Winter 