Womanishness by Amy Gerstler

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The dissonance of women. The shrill frilly silly drippy prissy pouty fuss of us. And all the while science was the music of our minds. Our sexual identities glittery as tinsel, we fretted about god’s difficulties with intimacy, waiting for day’s luster to fade so we could slip into something less venerated. Like sea anemones at high tide our minds snatched at whatever rushed by. Hush, hush my love. All these things happened a long time ago. You needn’t be afraid of them now.

—Amy Gerstler

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