Before books had spines and authors had bylines, a woman stood with a tablet in her hands and claimed her voice. This modern pop-art portrait reimagines Enheduanna not as a distant myth, but as what she truly was: grounded, brilliant, and unapologetically human—the world’s first named author, still looking straight at us.
History forgot women not because they were silent, but because their writing threatened the world as it was. This essay unearths the women whose words survived against all odds—and invites us to read, remember, and restore them.
