Jessicasuperflui(di)tiesmy thoughts run superfluous i am super/fluid like water, bursting from the fountain, flowing like thoughts flooding my mind, threatening to…Feb 15, 2023Feb 15, 2023
JessicaOde to Past Selves, RevisitedThat moment when it hits you that Time has passed you by, that your body no longer carries the skin and bones of a youth long-lost: scant…Feb 15, 2023Feb 15, 2023
JessicainThe JunctionLonely Hearts (a found poem)I. Wanted, Single F: Under 33Feb 14, 2023Feb 14, 2023
Jessicainthe Cafeii. confront your losses.Someday I'll write about how I lost it, lostFeb 13, 20231Feb 13, 20231
JessicaPersonal, Part OneOkay, she thought to herself, as she drew in a breath of air. It’s now or never.Sep 18, 2020Sep 18, 2020
Jessicainthe Cafestarts & stopsI’ve always loved New York, how it seems to have its own languageMar 10, 2020Mar 10, 2020
JessicaWinesplotches of red on my jeans, wine-soaked remnants of a night long past. passed out on the couch, dreaming, not of sugar plums or berries…Feb 23, 2020Feb 23, 2020
JessicaOde to Past Selves/Doppelgängers (in Five Parts)i. I keep a photo on the fridge, not as a reminder to be “sexy by summer” (though that isn’t a bad idea) but just to remind me to just be…Feb 21, 2020Feb 21, 2020