Mutha Magazine

The Red House in the Marigny

December 12th, 2017 | by Hannah Baker Saltmarsh

Two summers ago when New Orleans was still home, a drunk driver cruised our street while passed out on the

December 11th, 2017 | by Mutha Magazine

It got cold (thought it took a suspiciously long time). The store windows have become aggressive. People start drinking more;

December 11th, 2017 | by Heather Jackson

I am in my 30s and have a 16 year old. Even after years of being a mom, I still

December 9th, 2017 | by Cheryl Klein

In the swampy, stinking waters of the river Styx – the actively wrathful fight each other viciously on the surface

December 8th, 2017 | by Jennifer Gregory

“The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones.” – Shakespeare I

December 6th, 2017 | by Patricia Lawler Kenet

As a writer and a mother, I struggle with the desire to write stories about my children and the equally

December 4th, 2017 | by Elizabeth Beauvais

At some point mid-last week, I realized with a start that I was angry. Not really angry at anything in

November 30th, 2017 | by Glynnis Fawkes

I can’t help but feel for that kid, but feel prouder of my daughter for understanding her mind. Estella: you

November 29th, 2017 | by Maggie Downs

Lemon bounded down the stairs, and that was my first indication something was wrong. Lemon is my dachshund, and she

November 28th, 2017 | by Ezra Stone

For me certain smells: my grandmother’s claustrophobic perfume on a stranger, usually an older woman who also smokes; Calvin Klein