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Oct 29, 2023 •

Imagination Games

Maybe somewhere in this vegetable broth boiled down from scraps and stalks is something that would make someone else proud. Maybe the leaves out the…

Oct 22, 2023 •

i. and everything is still as it was. I remember clutching a sun-dried plastic chair in June behind a house I’ll never see again. up against the fence…

Jun 22, 2023 •

Ode to ‘Lofi Girl’

i wish that i could be like her, always tucked away at her desk, that sanguine scarf draping over her soft teal sweater, hair held up with a green…

Apr 21, 2023 •

Sunk Cost Fallacy

Do we fear leaving or what we’ll leave behind? I remember standing with you under a clear September sky talking about everything the old owner left in…

Apr 6, 2023 •

He came out a he for a plate of liver and onions and a few good tries at talking. He came out a he in the oversized gray henley he received from an…

Mar 4, 2023 •

It was just enough to imagine a season of warmth. Dusk lit up the sky like a blue-eyed daisy dark and frostbitten at the center with shades of pale…

Feb 23, 2023 •

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