Our deepest fears are not those we imagine, they are those we cannot imagine yet still feel — sometimes know — exist.
The language of water. A language of nuance, dense with urgency and supple desire. A short fiction.
A short story about judgment, imperfection and disposable love.
Even our most avoided and unwelcome past dances its way into our present, both in memory and reality. A short story.
Truth is fragile, yet we handle it roughly. In our desire to see it, we often distort it. A short story.
When someone finds their true purpose in life, sometimes that’s all they need.
“I have just one question — what is the meaning of my life?”
Meditation on power, agency and the things we ask of others throughout our lives.
