Gillian RhodesinPoets UnlimitedI, in the EyeAll I know of life is that it changes.Mar 7, 20191Mar 7, 20191
Gillian RhodesinPoets UnlimitedStrange FlowersThere are strange flowers growing in the garden of my mind.Mar 4, 2019Mar 4, 2019
Gillian RhodesAn American Dancer in Pakistan (vol 8)It’s been a long time since I’ve written a blog, so let’s start with the spoilers: I’m still in Pakistan.Nov 21, 20182Nov 21, 20182
Gillian RhodesinPoets UnlimitedGracewakeWhen sleep comes it comes in a wave nothing but time having passed and the whole world gone dark. How afraid she must have been, little…Oct 2, 2018Oct 2, 2018
Gillian RhodesAn American Dancer in Pakistan, V. 7In all my blogs thus far, I’ve focused almost exclusively on dance, which is partly because that’s obviously what I do and what I’m here…Jun 4, 2018Jun 4, 2018
Gillian RhodesAn American Dancer in Pakistan, Volume 6Beginnings are easy to write. At that point it’s just impressions, first thoughts and ideas, things are different like this, life works…May 17, 2018May 17, 2018
Gillian RhodesinPoets UnlimitedThe Finger Wave of CreationImagine you could make the world in your hands and all it took was a movement; but so precise that one hairsbreadth wrong and the laws of…May 16, 20181May 16, 20181
Gillian RhodesAn American Dancer in Pakistan, Volume 5Me being here raises eyebrows and turns heads. It’s strange to be here, strange to be onstage, strange to be out on the streets.Apr 25, 2018Apr 25, 2018
Gillian RhodesAn American Dancer in Pakistan, Volume 4Before I came to Pakistan, I really had no idea what I was going to do. Of the four months I was initially planning to stay, I had one week…Mar 31, 2018Mar 31, 2018