✮⋆ Summer, bloody summer. bzzzzzzzz I don’t feel them until I do— pinprick to elbow welt lower back left ankle

✮⋆ This is a brown line train to the loop. hot girls don’t eat tinned fish (they become them) each

✮⋆ An old ekphrastic challenge submission. blue velvet rip the pearl cord and see for yourself: we’re all barefoot here.

✮⋆ What if I told you every line was a lie? sleep cycle just one more video then I’ll shut

✮⋆ Is anyone awake? ghost world what good is growing up in a place so tired

✮⋆ L&F #4 bottled I have but little to say– no common delight, a deficiency of imagination. indeed my

✮⋆ Chapbook drop! During National Poetry Month! So excited to announce that my latest collection of poems, A Clock That Keeps

✮⋆ Kung Fu, NYC, & Lisa Bonet This list was supposed to go up March 1st, but...life! Grateful to spend

✮⋆ What do you do once you've reached the summit? après-ski four years and a fracture / later! / a

✮⋆ Everything is relative. kinds of kindness a shared villa and salt lick; symmetry fastened to the windshield. your thumb on