PinnedMaria NazosinThe InterstitialApology to the SunThe sun is slowly burning out, which means it will grow more luminous each year before exhausting itself in vain. What’s a girl to do…May 642May 642
PinnedMaria NazosinThe InterstitialAll You Need is LoveWhen the song throbbed through the basement ceiling, you knew your mother was at it again:May 126May 126
PinnedMaria NazosinScribeHappy HourA woman in her seventies with a feathered haircut droops like a lily over the bar. She’s lostApr 2928Apr 2928
PinnedMaria NazosinScribeWoman to WomanAt the Old Colony Tap, she and I are having one of those uneasy talks that women have when no one else will listen. Her ex, who is my ex…Apr 555Apr 555
Maria NazosinThe InterstitialHow to Wear Your Rings Like the Waitress at the West Virginia Truck StopSlip on the emerald bargained for at a store called Romance in the Stone that you found backpacking through Bogotá. Garnish your finger…6d ago46d ago4
Maria NazosinThe InterstitialAfter My Neighbor Barges into My Apartment at Night because I’m Supposedly Running the Garbage…Struck dizzy and dumb, I stood there, trying to figure out how he wormed through my double-locked front door. When I asked him how, he…Aug 244Aug 244
Maria NazosinThe InterstitialAt the GymA woman sits on a rowing machine. Her damp dark hair swept back from her face, her eyes, black diamonds glittering beneathAug 1934Aug 1934
Maria NazosinScribeLeaving Los AngelesI lay beside you on the bed of a motel that I’d convinced us to check into that night instead of sleepingAug 165Aug 165