The old apes rose up and began to walk with their heads held high. They wandered far through lush, cool forests and found at its edge an open savannah ripe with meat to hunt and food to forage. They quickly found their thick fur far too heavy in the glaring heat and sweltering sun of this … Continue reading Nakedness


“I’m literally always looking at my reflection not because I’m conceited but because I just think it feels kind of strange to have a physical form and I’m constantly trying to process who and what I am.” — zygoats When I ask who you are, how might you answer? I would wager you might tell me … Continue reading Body