On strike

No bag today. Today strike. Women strike.

For my grandmother who had to cook, grow her children, those of other people, clean the house, clean asses, do everything to allow other people to live their lives fully and be expected to naturally to do so, even if, maybe, she’d have gone to do something else, had she lived in a society where she was allowed to think she could indeed have gone to do something else and share those responsibilities. And of course for my mother and all the women in the world who are luckily still alive – and not killed by some asshole of a man – and yet at risk, catcalled, exploited, oppressed, paid less than men. And so on.

Bags of shit for the patriarchy and all those who support it!