Tara SinghWhere are you?I could guess you’re where you were when we’d left off. I could guess that you’re working the same job, plus another. I could guess maybe…Aug 12, 2020Aug 12, 2020
Tara Singhsad foodvietnamese iced coffee with milk banh mi that drips sauce onto my shirt masala chai ice cream glacier bilboquet pistachio ice cream ben…Jul 12, 2020Jul 12, 2020
Tara SinghCould I ever?Even in my dreams, you won’t see me. You won’t listen to me and you won’t hear me. You have managed to put a silencer on my life so it is…Jul 12, 2020Jul 12, 2020
Tara SinghDo I love my lover?Do I love my lover? The answer is no. How could I? I mustn’t. I cannot. I’m in love with love and the way you grab my face with both hands…Jul 12, 2020Jul 12, 2020
Tara SinghTodayI quickly took my French midterm and tagged along with my friend Judy on the F to Union Square. We met her pal Mae after her internship…Mar 11, 2017Mar 11, 2017
Tara SinghDinner for OneI don’t cook anymore because I can’t remember how to cook just for myself. Every meal feels like a chore, laborious. It didn’t always feel…Mar 11, 2017Mar 11, 2017
Tara SinghEntirely WiredNight owl’s night out. Consisting of only: Melodic mediocrity and Cacophonous pretension. I wonder, “What trips through you, when you…May 13, 2016May 13, 2016
Tara SinghMy mind isn’t hereNo, it’s traveled south a few hours. Sulking in the middle of a warehouse being licked apart by nearly giant cats. Longing to be touched…Mar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016
