5 days ago1 minGreen in Summer, Blue when the Snow FallsThis time of year, the world is so green, so alive, you can almost forget how much death there is. It lives in the rot under the crust,...
Feb 131 minPure ColorOpen, close, then open again — I’m all lungs and fingertips, thinking about the pseudo-green buds I saw yesterday. Too early for them,...
Feb 51 minTHERE IS NO SHADE IN THE SHADOW OF A BLEEDING HEARTeven if the blood is wine-dark and sticky sweet, even if flows down your back and soothes the scars, even if you smile to run your tongue...
Feb 24 minGiant BodiesWhat I remember: feeling cold, and tired, and vaguely unclean, as though I had forgotten to shower that morning. Somewhat hungover, which...
