CALLING ALL GLORIOUS BROADS.
Come out come out wherever you are.
WE ARE GLORIOUS. WE ARE BROADS. WE ARE HERE.
We are artists and actors, politicians and painters, teachers and preachers. We are musicians and mountain climbers, designers and uber drivers. We wear Gucci and Gap, in galleries and with gavels; we sing, we chant, we roar.
WE ARE EVERYONE.
We are mothers and sisters, lovers and friends; we have trust funds and work for minimum wage, we make our own living and we make a difference.
WE ARE EVERYWHERE.
We are in Paris and Portland, Peoria and Patagonia. We own in condos and cottages, we are in the woods and hoods, in the scene and totally off-grid.
WE ARE NOW.
We have been polite and patient but now is the time to be, proud and passionate. We are here to show and tell the world how be this wild, this free, this glorious. We are no longer silent, or subtle, our monologue is becoming a dialogue and a diatribe. We are not alone. We are connected, we are common ground and uncommonly community.
WE ARE READY.
We are no longer shy about our gloriousness, our power and our prowess. We are all brave and bold and belligerent and in a word, brilliant.