lost and found
Stolen texts and old graphics,
lost in a derelict archive
collecting lives and dust. Continue reading “lost and found”
Tag: writing
it evens you out
Reboot
Hey. So I haven’t made a blog post in a hot minute. It’s been about six months now and this break was originally only supposed to be a month, two tops. I was doing a sprint or whatever to finish my novel. And I did it. I finished it. I’m still editing but I finished the first draft and I was pumped about that— still am. I’m very happy with it and where it’s going. Continue reading “Reboot”
When We Were Done Dying
The website said experimental.
Electronic, pop, psychedelic.
The venue, however? Rows of seats,
still too crowded for your average asthmatic. Continue reading “When We Were Done Dying”
Wedding Trip
Hey gang. I usually write a poem for these dreams but this one was so vivid and I was just … Continue reading Wedding Trip
How the Coronavirus Saved My Relationship With My Mother
If your daily droll resembles mine in the slightest, I’m sure it’s sixty percent coronavirus discussion, thirty percent anxiety, and … Continue reading How the Coronavirus Saved My Relationship With My Mother
Enough is Never Enough
What are we doing here
fighting over things we don’t want,
things we don’t care about? Continue reading “Enough is Never Enough”
Vegvísir
By that shoal swam
myth and majesty,
each with a face,
blurry still with
the tide settling. Continue reading “Vegvísir”
Recuperated
After the busyness of the holiday season, I can finally say that I’m back to focusing on writing. I also … Continue reading Recuperated
Sidewalk Voyager
The boy couldn’t hold the umbrella upright. Or wouldn’t. The nuances in the plops of raindrops against the canopy as … Continue reading Sidewalk Voyager
