Prose & Cons

The cardamom shortbread cookies should have been a dead giveaway. Growing up, every Christmas without fail, Georgia’s mother fished out the secret handwritten recipe and…

It was an early morning in the backwater country of Montana. The sun had cracked up in the air and swallowed the whole of the…

We were instructed to wear a white top and black bottoms. White top. Black bottoms. No logos. No designs. How sad and empty this outfit…

I knew your face And once, I knew your name But I can’t remember I remember meeting your sister at the service A heavy looking…

What Is ‘Cheugy’? You Know It When You See It. – The New York Times  1. I’m looking at the words now, still not entirely…

I always went into her room to wake her up for school, she never had mastered waking up in the mornings. She was more of…

Heavy boots fall hard onto the outskirts. Stomping in Stomping out Storming off Back and forth towards the outlaws and exiles, Hiding away in the…

they found the last of the oil. it was in my veins. a rusted heart rests.

it’s a dust house now in a flat trash town where we hold our breath. hidden life between broken lines. grays and whites. we play…