WAVES
Our WAVES monthly digital editions weave both established and new artistic voices and works that illuminate our interior lives. Our call is open and our invitation to submit and receive is free.
Bonded by the long history of women’s creative intention, A Room of Her Own’s vision is that WAVES will amass a multimedia mother installation of the collective memory of women artists and writers across time. Weaving the diverse voices of our radiant Anthology together with newly submitted creative work, individual responses to The Q, and ancestral touchstones, each WAVES edition adds a glistening droplet to this voluminous project.
Click here to view Waves: A Confluence of Women’s Voices, AROHO’s completed digital anthology.
Her Name is Waves
Waves shapes her into us. With all we seek to manifest together, we aim for what Ellen...
Virginia Taps on Our Shoulder …
Virginia taps on our shoulder, reminding us: The room is yours, with whom are you...
Do I Identify?
“Now I am a woman again – as I always am when I write.” – Virginia Woolf, Diary, 31 May...
Who Am I?
“Love, the poet said, is woman’s whole existence.” – Virginia Woolf, Orlando...
We Are the Words
“We are the words; we are the music; we are the thing itself.” ― Virginia Woolf,...
Gifts of Fellowship
GIFTS OF FELLOWSHIP In November 2018, we began with the Legacy Fellowship from AROHO...
Movement and Our Song-Map
This past Monday, I read new poetry by indigenous women, and they made my migratory...
From Cacophony, I Show Up
“But you exist somewhere. Something of you remains.” – Virginia Woolf,...