In the ‘unnatural.’ antithesis of professional practice // in Iteration 10 Continue reading

Featured in Yale Paprika, GI Issues / Dec 2025 Continue reading

[h]. Also featured in Iteration so go take a look at that. I edit the publication. To whoever’s reading, love you. feeling things much more deeply these days. Continue reading

Listening to poetry, almost like an affidavit stating I can’t read poetry and I never have, although that’s a highly shortsighted and, frankly, annoying statement to make and what I mean is: all writers have flaws. Some avoid metaphors, others try not to reveal anything about themselves within their writing, in a highly technical display… Continue reading

Despite it all, lying on the beach, hand in hand. Sun beating on her face, shirt sticking to her back. Anything that ever works out for her in her life pales in comparison to the banal qualities of her and the other Her, together with dark skin sizzling with mild sun poisoning, deciding it’s time… Continue reading

You become accustomed to the constant kneading of your flesh, the silver-plated horse hooves marching all over the thick of your skin throughout the year in sync with the seconds. Heavy. A good rhythm with a full thud. Slightly bruising but feels good in certain hollows. And around the clock, down the decade, the horsemen… Continue reading

i don’t know what to say as we’re sitting on the train together and i think i said something like: i loved when we used to have snow days. i think i was 6, and the snow was taller than me even. my dad would carry me so i could even see above the pile.… Continue reading