On Art and Love

I received a number of maxims on love growing up, but none of them were concerned with its role in…

love: an excerpt

It hurts to think of you vividly and in full, so I picture you in cute ambiguities these days. When…

on display (working draft)

I framed my giraffe legs today: gold-toned beams, rich blue skirt.   I want the sprinkles of your eyes; I’m…

aviophobia

man, it’s beautiful, when you can linger above the sky, Xanax-fluffed and soulful And see the world without thinking you’ll…