Check out our latest issue inspired by the idea of rebirth and the start of a new year!
“In my own worst seasons I’ve come back from the colorless world of despair by forcing myself to look hard, for a long time, at a single glorious thing: a flame of red geranium outside my bedroom window. And then another: my daughter in a yellow dress. And another: the perfect outline of a full, dark sphere behind the crescent moon. Until I learned to be in love with my life again. Like a stroke victim retraining new parts of the brain to grasp lost skills, I have taught myself joy, over and over again.” -Barbara Kingsolver
Friday it was MEChA de UCLA’s 5th day celebrating womyn in the First Annual Semana de la Mujer/International Womyn’s Week! They celebrated through music, art, and other forms of entertainment.
Enjoy the photos!
By: Laura Sermeno (A 2nd year UCLA student) Dastardly you grip onto me and my infatuations with men incomplete. Men so fragile they hook onto my smiles and fluttering flirtations. I dare to reject you and all of your manifestations. But me in this silky sheer shirt, leaves you breathless. Panting and trembling let your…