This past Saturday, women (and allies) once again took to the streets to protest inequality, harassment, and the current administration. Although I couldn't make it to D.C. this year, I was happy to be joined by my boyfriend, Mike, awesome friends, and some badass signs.
The subways were filled with march-goers and the vibe was generally exhausted but optimistic. There were so many people jammed into tiny corrals that we only managed to make it about five blocks in 2.5 hours, but it still felt empowering.
Take a look at the march in NYC: