mgdoherty in instagram essays, visual art 01/26/201901/22/2019 7 Words Still Here View this post on Instagram “Turns out I hadn’t entirely unlearned fear, after all, because here it was, still a hot stench I carried with me after six years of being on the fringes of the community. I guess I can’t really tell you what it felt like, except to say this — I was a jackalope-girl who felt she’d been sighted by poachers and was surely now about to die.” . . . . . #writing #writersofinstagram #creativenonfiction #collage A post shared by ☆ 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗮 𝗚. 𝗗𝗼𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘁𝘆☆ (@mgdoherty) on Jan 22, 2019 at 1:56pm PST Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...