June 3, 2019
The Weight of Unfolding
I keep a pressed fern inside the pages of a dictionary, its edges brittle and translucent like the skin of an onion....
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Reflections
June 2, 2019
The Currency of a Smile
I often find myself wandering the narrow arteries of a city, tracing the rhythm of footsteps against cobblestone, wondering what it is...
June 1, 2019
The Pulse of Green
The smell of crushed citrus is sharp, a sudden, bright sting against the back of the throat that wakes the nerves before...
