When I was a child, I spent one whole summer doing nothing but exploring that lake. I’d pack my lunch and head out for the morning to swim. My family…
involves galangal,
It’s pandemonium, you know
You’re driving a long road at dusk
A strange turn of phrase,
as if planets have eyelashes and stars collar bones,
She let the faucet run a little longer than she needed to just to prolong the peace. The silence. The red tendrils all fled down the…
“Another clam, sweetheart?”
The entire house was doused in the smell of fish. At that point, it had a physical presence. Trying to navigate one of the three massive stories was akin to wandering through a fish-scented fog, various passive aggressive women in blouses and…