

The Going & Getting.
It's fall and sometimes I think the weather makes me lonely, other times I realize that sometimes, I just get…lonely. I'm the type of...


Monsters & Magic
This silence grows between the seams of my nothingness, all space and distance. I read somewhere once, our first parents were stars. ...


Wooden Truths.
The package arrived on a January afternoon with weathered masking tape creeping over the cardboard corners. Dad's birthday was creeping...


Be.
It starts in my toes, bending to my restless knees and shaky hands, a constellation of sunspots and paper cuts that shine in neon...


Twenty Four
The cargo bins sit stacked like soldiers at the bay. Green, black, yellow, green, yellow, holding batteries and washing machine latches...


All
“I just never felt so fantastically rocky in my entire life.” Franny and Zooey, J.D. Salinger It seems the older I get the more...