I envied many things growing up, but blonde hair was never one of them. I was still very young when my mother told me about her grandmother, a Native American woman who came to Texas in a covered wagon. My mom and her siblings would
One of the most frustrating and helpless feelings I have ever experienced is being misunderstood with no way to fix it. No matter how much we try to communicate, and no matter how much we try to be ourselves, sometimes our inner workings are too
On New Years Day, we’re baring it all.
In February, I had a few girlfriends over for what would later be known as the “Naked Brunch." I had the opportunity to write about it here on Darling Magazine and showcase the beautiful faces of those women
The following is a reflection about The Pink Room, a documentary Adrienne and her husband produced surrounding the story of a young girl who grew up in a brothel in Cambodia. To find out more about The Pink Room, which features and honors the work
I live in a culture of immodesty. I grew up here.
When we hear the woGanar A La Ruleta Con El Primer Software Dirigido Al Publico Hispanord “modesty,” we usually associate it with the way a woman dresses, but it does not just manifest in the
It wasn’t easy, that’s for sure. I thought I had a cute idea when I asked a handful of friends to do a little experiment with me. I invited them over to my house for brunch one chilly, drizzly February morning to participate in a
I remember the first time I saw Mary Shore. She was one of those people that carry a presence with them wherever they go. She had a wonderful rugged, natural beauty about her that I loved; looking at her, you knew something about her life.
Age twelve. I sit in front of the mirror in the locker room after gym, watching my friend put on her mascara.
“We don’t like her.” She whispers to me with a cruel smile, eyeing a girl walking past us.
“Why?” I ask.
“Because she’s pretty.”
This dusty little