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still bi non-practicing [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | March 18Trad-wives, looksmaxxing men: A lot has changed since I wrote my article on bi non-practicing people at Brown exactly a year ago.
Ivy Rockmore
Ivy Rockmore (‘27) studies Literary Arts and the History of Art. She has written for the features section of Post- Magazine since her first semester. Her work investigates the commodification of the self and desire’s relationship to social systems. Ivy received the Michael S. Harper Memorial Prize in Poetry in 2025.
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on utopia [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | October 29content warnings: description of mass suicide, mentions of rape
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on artistry [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | October 8I have never seen a yellow-rumped warbler in real life, though I feel like I have because of the hundreds of photos I’ve looked at. They are small, stout creatures with a pronounced beak. The black feathers surrounding their eyes make them appear more like deer than birds. They carry daisy-yellow ...
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on "bi-non-practicing" [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | March 19I take a rest on the oily, heat-stained seats of the L Train to Brooklyn. My feet tingle after the long summer walk to the station, buoyancy enveloping my limbs. I feel the body heat of a close friend from Brown next to me. She sports jorts. Classic. A navy tank top and rose-gold jewelry, too. She is ...
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what's considered an elegy? [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | February 5I am six and decaying. The heat’s out, Toronto’s winter is angry, plum-red in its fury, and my dad knocks; he must hear me shivering. I hear the thud of his boots before I see him, all bald and devoted. He glances at me, mutters “Be right back,” and the wobbly house holds its breath as he sprints. ...
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when the clock ticks differently [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | October 16“No marriage till you’re 30.”
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blood, not semen [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | September 18I was only 17 when I ejaculated into the cup that my future children would be frozen in. I was about to become a mother, whether I wanted to or not.
