Afro Latina

I went to a pub to see the match with lovely Maria. She's a German friend of mine, one of those people who makes you comforta...

I used to feel pretty bad because I can't speak perfect English. I remember the feeling of self-consciousness surrounding the f...

I'll start this post with a friend's story. Thaís is my blog partner (I collaborate in a Brazilian feminist blog, Ativismo de Sofá ...

796 paper dolls We cut them, yes A chain of sadness An emblem of pain 796 paper dolls The strain of lives Statutory madness ...

I'm a woman from the global South.  Don't you know you can't really hurt me?  My soul, my precious,  It's a...

It is with immense sadness that I'm writing this post today. I want to let the world know that misogyny has been informing (at least so...

I'm a woman, a Brazilian, and I've lived in India for a few years. The one thing I learned from my "Indian experience" ha...