Mannequin EnvyWhen the fresh, flesh people are gone for the day, they remain. Tomorrow, when the store’s neon eyes blink awake and fluorescent mind…Oct 10, 2019Oct 10, 2019
The Art of Safe KeepingA fish swam up to me, across an ocean where it never belonged, and returned to me, something that I was told never to lose. Here, it said…Sep 29, 2019Sep 29, 2019
CommunionThis night, like most nights, I open the window just before I go to sleep. I need to see the night sky, its blues, its shadows. And then it…Sep 14, 20191Sep 14, 20191
Mirror WorldThe mirror world has no memory. The only footprints that exist there are yours, unable to be seen by simply looking with your eyes, but…Sep 12, 2019Sep 12, 2019
BotticelliIf I sleep, when I sleep, I hope the sky will be cerulean slow. And this time, maybe, I will dream of my bare feet stepping new onto a…Sep 7, 20191Sep 7, 20191
AnemonesI live on the doorstep of a house of ill repute. Anemones. I often think about that red rolling word, bright flowers of constant wind. The…Sep 2, 2019Sep 2, 2019