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Art as therapy is explored in this personal essay about loss. Continue Reading Van Gogh Unbound
Exploring the grey areas between literature and art, and also literature and culture. Continue Reading The Adidas Yeezy; Or, The Self in Modern Times
You know who doesn’t mind a high desert July? The scorpions. Continue Reading somewhere there is an abandoned refrigerator
“We’ve only just begun to live
White lace and promises
A kiss for luck and we’re on our way…” Continue Reading We’ve Only Just Begun, Frankie
Language is not neutral. It shapes what we can and can’t say, and how we say it. Continue Reading Coronavirus, or the voices to forget
She scared the shit out of everyone. Even our boss Kim rarely looked Amanda in the eye. Continue Reading Opera at the Bistro
Graffiti explores themes of in-between-ness and uncertainty, connections made and missed. Continue Reading Graffiti
A young woman grapples with loss and lack of direction in her life while driving across the U.S. Continue Reading Little America
An essay about the absurdities and beauties and strangeness of the COVID-19 pandemic. Continue Reading Good Friday, 2020
“John? Ah hate to bother you. Ah’m callin from the ICU. They’re going to cut off mah foot.” Continue Reading M and M
It wasn’t always this way. I remember being boastful of my lack of a coffee habit in the early ’90s. Continue Reading Coffee in the Time of Quarantine
I smelled the signs of trouble. Continue Reading Things Behind the Sun
You are so beautiful it kills me, I said.
I’m not, love, he said. Perhaps on the inside. Don’t insult my eyes, I said. Continue Reading Interiors