Nucleus
Words: Adina-Diana Pop (she/her) I claw my way out of your navel, emerging from the inside of your cavernous expanse. I dig my fingernails in, and you let me tear… Read More »Nucleus
Words: Adina-Diana Pop (she/her) I claw my way out of your navel, emerging from the inside of your cavernous expanse. I dig my fingernails in, and you let me tear… Read More »Nucleus
Words: Eva Mustapha (She/Her) Caged under the weight of subjugation. Remnants of bodies moulded into the shape of the latest nation by rough, clenched fingers. Invaded, then tattooed with unknown… Read More »An Escape through the Naked Truth
Words: Maia Pachalski (She/Her) Who am I? I am strong, I am resilient, I am smart, I am loving, I am loved, I’m lazy. I’m stupid. I’m awkward. I’m alone.… Read More »Who am I?
Words: Jasmine Niblett (She/Her) In 1645, self-fashioned witch-hunters Matthew Hopkins and John Sterne turned hearsay and gossip into witchcraft accusations, killing over 100 people in the process. Circulating rumours and… Read More »The Tool of the Senseless and the Bitchy? Reclaiming Gossip as an Act of Female Agency.
Words: Katie Payne (She/Her) Sex is everything. It’s how we all got here. People make careers talking about it, selling their bodies for it. Porn, toys, and lingerie are big… Read More »Sex 4 Science!
Words: Jess Wood (She/Her) There is nothing like completely leaving your thoughts on the side of a loch along with your wee pile of clothes and shoes. Whether you’re in… Read More »No Place Like a Freezing Cold Loch in the Pissing Rain
Words: Tess Hardy (she/her) Content Warning: Sexual violence and pornography ‘You look lonely, I can fix that…’ – Joi, Blade Runner 2049 As the cosmos of tech exponentially engulfs every… Read More »Intimacy 2.0: Decoding the digital age of sex and relationships
Words: Annie Cobain (she/her) Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, a young man caught your eye from afar, took a fancy to you, crossed the room… Read More »When Was The Last Dance?
Words: Jenny Nicol (She/Her) March 2022. My mother drives me to the University for an open day. She knows the lanes to pick and the corners to turn, the buildings… Read More »Memory
Words: Júlia Pujals Antolin (She/Her) It is always an exciting discovery stumbling upon a narrow street lush with glistening cobblestone, trendy wine bars, and fairy lights. But what happens when… Read More »Naked Glasgow: Undressing Community Spaces