On the day after the shivering Jews weep at God. February’s wormy grass stomped on by their shovels, digging down...
This one drive,my father put the radio on,to replace the other sounds,and there was news from Norway,speaking of the fish...
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I. I laugh when I realize you’re also noticing the near-naked men in leather harnesses on elevated platforms, everyone feigning...
11/28/22 I had a dream about you last night. In the dream, I was at a party that happened to...
Sisal i To weave a sisal basket one’s fingers must be nimble the way they touch necks or turn pages....
How does one capture the feeling of being made to feel like a moon—cratered and whole, a silvered face, catching...