Alta Starr

A Southern Sister/Inside This Closed Northern Shit

By Alta Starr March 27, 1973

After-work: Long, stealing cat shadows follow her down the city blocks. A corner. This is where that music, that noise,

By Alta Starr March 08, 1973

'Tis true my pearls were beads of sweat wrung for weary bodies' pain, instead of rings upon my hands I