Christina DexterFloral Images, Yellow WallsI have a horrible aversion to starting, starting anything really, filling a blank page, sitting down at my desk, turning a key to turn over…Apr 15, 2022Apr 15, 2022
Christina DexterUnfriendly Numbers, A Pink Rose BushI can’t get over this feeling of being chased, that time is biting at my ankles, at that one little tendon that could kill you, and if it…Apr 8, 2022Apr 8, 2022
Christina DexterSpring Peepers & Severed ToesI ran to the barn shoeless, only cotton socks separating me from ground that still feels like winter, cold and wet even though things are…Mar 29, 2022Mar 29, 2022
Christina DexterA Narrow Beach, Eyes the Color of SeaI find myself thinking of him a lot these days. A gentle body, no shirt, blond hair that curls at the ends, eyes the color of sea- I don’t…Feb 10, 2022Feb 10, 2022
Christina DexterA Cookie Jar CatWhen I am sad, I find items to buy that can fix me, restore a severed arm to my body, re-plump a juiced heart.Jan 14, 2022Jan 14, 2022
Christina DexterA Canadian Ex-Pat in AsiaI went on a date my second month in India. He was Canadian, with a long, familiar body and curly hair.Jan 7, 2022Jan 7, 2022
Christina DexterOne Angry Spring and a Happy SummerI have not written for a month, not written by hand or typed, not read a story to a friend, not read a story allowed alone in my house.Dec 27, 2021Dec 27, 2021
