Some people say feminism’s Fourth Wave began in 2012.  I see little evidence of it.  Frankly, I’m dubious that the Third Wave of the 1970s ever existed. That was the era when women talked of being more inclusive than was possible in the First and Second Wave.  It’s a laud

Language is a frail bridge upon which to send out our thoughts and feelings over time and space.  Where is the congruity between puffs of air and our inner lives?  To achieve communion with someone outside ourselves is akin to magic. That bridge becomes frailer when we factor in age