MinThe CoffeeliciousPerspectiveI spend hours watching the lines of her fingers trace the doubts I keep inside. I’m in this moment. And this moment is sort of forever, the…Nov 14, 20161Nov 14, 20161
MinThe CoffeeliciousA Road for One: Finding Love After LossI can tell you exactly where my father is buried. 9 rows up, four headstones to the left at the north end of Riverside National Cemetery. I…Aug 10, 20161Aug 10, 20161
MinThe CoffeeliciousThe Thiefjennifer is different in that she swirls her coffee in a slow figure eight, as if trying to find someFeb 27, 20166Feb 27, 20166
MinThe CoffeeliciousThe CartographerSleeping is difficult because she never knows which direction she’ll be facing when she wakes up. If she wakes up with her face greeting…Feb 24, 20161Feb 24, 20161
MinThe CoffeeliciousDamagedShe said that she wasn’t always like this. Or at least things used to much, much simpler. Coloring books, you know.Pasta art. Markers on…Jan 28, 20161Jan 28, 20161
MinThe CoffeeliciousCatching UpA portrait of modernity they cradle their phones spilling words down their shirts but saying nothing.Aug 31, 20151Aug 31, 20151
