Published inHuman PartsWe Don’t Share a BirthdayIn the weeks leading up to my birthday, I think I see you everywhere. I walk past a bus stop that smells like a bowling alley, and I can’t…Nov 9, 2015A response icon3Nov 9, 2015A response icon3
Published inHuman PartsThis Can’t Be How It EndsI used to love drowning in the fate narrative.Nov 3, 2015A response icon2Nov 3, 2015A response icon2
Published inHuman PartsProof of LivingI’m sitting in this café listening to classical music, watching the necks of two tall industrial cranes rise above the shopping center and…Oct 17, 2015A response icon1Oct 17, 2015A response icon1
