His breath: two small clouds on the puddled sounds of day, our spines pressed gently into lock. The several million...
Creative Work
18"x14" Oil on Canvas Summer 2022 A businessman in clown make-up standing in the station as the subway arrives....
Where was it that I first heard the rumors? Was it a comment on a drive back from a bike...
In elementary school, I was a nightmare library patron. Every two weeks, I checked out one of the Little House...
Sisal i To weave a sisal basket one’s fingers must be nimble the way they touch necks or turn pages....
From the outside, Grey Matter Books is imposing with its unadorned awning and an eerie baby doll holding a “WE’RE...
My mother let me sit in the front seat of her car when I was far too young to sit...
In the last months of high school, I learned tarot with my best friend beneath the new spring sun. The...
The Walgreens coolers aren’t cool. The hollowed-out stumps hug the Fanta-orange tulips (she loves tulips). You’re scouting out perches, not-so-secret...
“Is this love,” O’Hara wrote, “Now that the first love has finally died, Where there were no impossibilities?” After you...