PinnedPublished inThe 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 6, 2024A response icon58May 6, 2024A response icon58
PinnedPublished inScribeKaraoke CabProvincetown, MAMay 2, 2024A response icon31May 2, 2024A response icon31
PinnedPublished inThe InterstitialAll You Need is LoveWhen the song throbbed through the basement ceiling, you knew your mother was at it again:May 1, 2024A response icon29May 1, 2024A response icon29
PinnedPublished inScribeHappy HourA woman in her seventies with a feathered haircut droops like a lily over the bar. She’s lostApr 29, 2024A response icon27Apr 29, 2024A response icon27
PinnedPublished inScribeWoman 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 5, 2024A response icon57Apr 5, 2024A response icon57
Published inThe InterstitialIndependence DayThe woman’s sadly-handsome neighbor sits alone on his porch, drinking a glass of Beefeater gin. She too is by herself this holiday…Feb 12A response icon10Feb 12A response icon10
Published inThe InterstitialThe Trojan Horse SpeaksLook inside me. I carry ancestors with whom I can’t seem to settle my beef. Those who lodged the splinters of time so deepJan 22A response icon1Jan 22A response icon1
Published inThe InterstitialChemical PeelAgain, I find myself here: ready for the reversible magic to pull away the soiled sheet of skin. For the flesh to shift from its safe…Jan 7A response icon1Jan 7A response icon1
Published inThe InterstitialChristina’s World— after Andrew Wyeth’s oil painting Christina’s WorldJan 5Jan 5