KayeBite my heart down to its very core.There is not much left there. At least, it feels that way right now. Pulpy mess, a few withered, drying seeds that may have flourished into…Mar 22, 2016Mar 22, 2016
KayeIf I Had the Means to Comfort You. If I Knew How.You are in your twenties now.Jan 10, 2016Jan 10, 2016
KayeLet us talk about ice cream. And sprinkles.We only have vanilla. Tubs and tubs of it: creamy, inoffensive. One flavor (one shade, one experience) fits all. Occasionally, we see a…Oct 30, 2015Oct 30, 2015
KayeOn voice. And what it takes to wield it.I have had my voice stuffed down my throat, like a magician’s scarf never seen until called for. I have sat on my feelings, pressing down…Oct 25, 2015Oct 25, 2015