With specimens of Song/As if for you to choose-/ Discretion in the interval/ With gays delays he goes/ To some superior Tree/ Without a single Leaf/ And shouts for joy to Nobody/ But his seraphic self...Emily Dickinson
Leslie. Palestinian, NDN, and then some. Female, my feminism is intersectional. Born in the Midwest, grew up in Southeast Asia. Living now in the Pacific Northwest and happy about it. I'm worth it all. I like pretty things and important shit.