Fastforward to minute 3:35 ish, there are two other poets in this segment.

Today I have stumbled upon a genius, Stacyann Chin. She is the bold, vivid, improper, and loud woman I wanted to be when I first realized I was a poet, and a few years later when I realized I loved women, and then a few years after that when I named myself a feminist (I had always been one, but I had no words for it - little girls can be the biggest feminists by simply telling the truth).

See also, Catalog the Insanity

1 comment:

lady brett said...

oh, i love me some stacyann chin!