Untitled

Someone, only once, gave me a copy of Phenomenal Woman saying that they thought I was one. That has never the frick happened again, but damn I was excited at the time. I am also excited about Ms Murrell coming to Words or Whatever on 16 November. Yes, I the frick am. So’s Betsy Turcot, obviously.

Published
Categorized as musing

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

Leave a comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s