I have a fledgling lit mag named Ravens in the Attic.
There's a new flower in the vase - I had almost forgotten about it.
sometimes, she likes to sit still.
Dusk fell quickly, as it usually did in autumn
everyone tells her this is going to be a simple way to do things: they tell her she has to shut off the technology that thrums under her fingers and it will bring relief.
remove the curtains from the windows, scrub the glass until it turns to diamond .
when in paris, i wandered aimlessly down a random street.
the kitchen is out of order, off-kilter. the benchtop is narrow, evenly-matched,