ElyseLate WinterAn empty street, near 5pm, but closer to six. Stoplights change mindlessly. The narrow corridor of asphalt and bus stops quivers every now…Aug 1, 2020Aug 1, 2020
ElyseThere is a painting at the Art Institute Museum in Chicago, titled “The Crucifixion”.The painting itself is imposing in it’s proportions. As your neck cranes upward, you can’t help but nearly fall to your knees looking at…May 26, 2020May 26, 2020
ElyseIt’s been a yearOne year and two days ago, I woke up and it was raining.May 25, 2020May 25, 2020
ElyseAnother Essay About Depression, but This One’s ImportantMy head hurts. My stomach hurts.Jun 9, 2018Jun 9, 2018
ElyseGhosts in Glass CasesWhen I was in elementary school, we went to a history museum. I forget what grade I was in or how old I was. I know it was just a small…Aug 13, 2017Aug 13, 2017