The Secret
IT’S A MAN’S WORLD TO THE END OF THE END— I am a woman. Simply. To look at me is a sin — I must be veiled. To hear my voice is a temptation that must be hushed. For me to think is a crime so I must not be schooled. I am to […]
An Eclectic Journal of the Arts
IT’S A MAN’S WORLD TO THE END OF THE END— I am a woman. Simply. To look at me is a sin — I must be veiled. To hear my voice is a temptation that must be hushed. For me to think is a crime so I must not be schooled. I am to […]