Category Gunblasts

I Am Rock ‘n’ Roll

Another item for my list of conflicting dualities: Iranian-American. Shy wild-child. Girlie tomboy.                                                                                     […]

Treasure and Dynamite

My moniker consisted of dichotomy, as did my character and life.                                                                                         […]

Hero

H is for my hero.                                                                                                     […]

My Five Encounters with Guns

G is for guns, guns, guns.                                                                                                   […]

Exhibitionism or Art?

There’s a surprise in the post, and in the surprise, a first-time public reveal…                                                                                   […]

City Girl, City Brain

There’s a freaked-out, big-eyed child sitting in the back of a cavernous Checker cab, thinking she’s going to be left with nothing.                                                                   […]

Turning Up the Knob on Your Humanity

What if a stranger’s hunger caused the same sense of urgency in us as our mid-afternoon sugar-craving?                                                                             […]