If you were ever able to watch one of the many videos available, of a mammal released to freedom after having been confined, or maybe if you just observed your dog having fun on one of your regular walks, there was one common thing that you likely recognised: their joy of movement, their joy of sheer embodied presence in the three-dimensional natural world. The joy of movement is something they are wired for. And I want to argue that the joy of movement is also something that we, humans, are wired for.
Does my intersectional feminism upset you?
Feminism. A single word with multiple layers. What does it mean to be a woman? Is there a single answer? No, because women aren’t single … Read more
