Old friend, loving sister, this is goodbye. I’m journeying once again into the wilderness, but this time without you. I promise you that I won’t think...
“You’re misbehaving. You’re misbehaving, Emily. Go to your room. Write if you must. Your verses.” “I’m humming. I’m singing. I’m happy. You should be happy for...
It is too cold to swim but she takes his hand. It is beach weather but it is still too cold to swim. She knows she...
Stay with her and protect your family. But especially protect your daughters, you need that the most. They need that the most. Already you are a...
This is goodbye. Saying goodbye to a sister who is going to teach English overseas. I haven’t got time for the pain. When I’m through with...
A few weeks ago, I found myself saying goodbye to someone I love again. This time quite literally forever. Saying goodbye to a sister who is...
There is my reflection in the window. She dances. She dances. She dances. Look at me, Master. I am wearing my dancing shoes. I am dancing....
There is a dwelling that I exist in. This far out between heaven and hell she is, my mother is still beautiful. She was beautiful, and...
There is blood in our silence, and in our silence the milk and honey, assertion and defiance of language lives and breathes. In our projections from...
Now he belongs to the elite. Like a photo workshop, even the trying decline of the citizenship (belonging to the working and lower middle classes) of...