Vicky McLain

“Find the rhythm of the brushstrokes by listening to the music within”
― Vicky McLain, The Road: A Journey Of Poems

“She laid the folder down at her side and flipped it open before scooching back on the bed.”
― Courtney Elsberry, Cut to the Kill

“Being born a woman is my awful tragedy. From the moment I was conceived I was doomed to sprout breasts and ovaries rather than penis and scrotum; to have my whole circle of action, thought and feeling rigidly circumscribed by my inescapable feminity. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars--to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording--all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night...”
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

“that failure does not define anyone, but rather, it can propel us towards even greater heights.”
― A.B. Turner, After the Rain