The slow dissolve of sugar. The creamer spiraling downwards in milky darkness. Blow over the edge of your cup and watch your breath steam out and up. Feel the heat condense on your spectacles, narrow your vision to pinpoints and then retreat slowly like the creeping backwards of your dreams in the morning. Warm your… Read More Percolate
The city pulsed with light. Bright reds and neon greens advertising open bars, ATM machines and WiFi hotspots. Clutching her messenger bag to her chest, Aly tried to perfect her balancing act on the train, drink her coffee, and keep from rubbing into the man standing too close to her all at once. To her… Read More Metro
In the backrooms of your houses, under your stairs and cabinet drawers, Around the bannisters and down long dark corridors. Do you see them out of the corner of your mind? Does your neck prickle, do you feel watched sometimes? Maybe it walks, maybe it crawls, maybe it creeps on all fours. For every child… Read More Imaginary
I think we find each other boring. Which is quite sad. Because people, With all our infinite capacity for growth and depth, With our many many layers of secrecy and deep dark delving histories, Should not be categorized, compartmentalized, or put in boxes. Reduced to one-liners, summaries or clever definitions. It is with great regret… Read More A Rambling Apology.