PinnedBen GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityHell Is Other WritersMeeting other writers can be a dangerous endeavor, but at least in our case, it was intentional.Jul 7, 2020Jul 7, 2020
Ben GoodwinA Different Sort of ViolenceAfter years of sexual tension, our eventual release is restrained and untetheredJun 28, 2023Jun 28, 2023
Ben GoodwinThere’s Iron In My BackLast night I got to thinking about pain. Specifically the sort of back pain that devours souls and leaves us crying like children.Jun 21, 2023Jun 21, 2023
Ben GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityWhere There’s Smoke There’s DesireNew York, I love you, but can you do something about the smoke?Jun 7, 2023Jun 7, 2023
Ben GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityNew York Needs to Grieve Before We Can “Get Back to Being Fun”New York, I love you and I’m so sorry for your loss.May 25, 2023May 25, 2023
Ben GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityThe Wild GirlsEarly in the morning, I catch a glimpse of these mysterious womenMay 9, 2023May 9, 2023
Ben GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityViolence or Creation?I’m no good at inventing people. It’s probably not something I should admit since I write fiction for a living, but it’s the truth all the…May 1, 2023May 1, 2023
Ben GoodwinThe Mermaid and The OystermanWhen you’re a mermaid who is craving oysters, you have to risk everything.Aug 10, 2021Aug 10, 2021
Ben GoodwininLove Letters to New York CityTelling StoriesIt was two in the morning, and as the cab meandered its way across the island her stories simply slipped out.Sep 1, 2020Sep 1, 2020