I am being, I am a being, I am being a being, being eaten alive by mosquitos, mosquitos in a garden, gnarden garden, Eden, mosquitos in Eden eating my skin as I live in the words, in the woods of words of love and fairy godmothers and words and fairy lights and cigarette smoke in […]

after Sara Amato The likes of Marconi and Tesla dreamed of her in the 1930s, tried to create her with all the wrong tools, too much metal, but the world was not ready then for the ways in which a woman’s body can take life without ending it. She pulled her opponents to her chest […]

Yesterday, I realized we are no longer friends on Facebook, and I can’t remember if I unfriended you first or you did, and by unfriended, I mean fifteen years ago I woke up in your house to a glare of a story, frustration with my sleeptalk and dreams of violent penguins, and Facebook has a […]