In Ramblings Bar Stool September 16, 2017 I accidentally left my phone at home when I stepped out of the apartment this evening. I wasn’t planning to be… Continue Reading →
In Travel Notes from a City I’m sitting at a desk. In a large rented bedroom with a single bed, dresser drawers, and clothing rack. The ancient wood floors squeal… Continue Reading →
In Travel Brooklyn bites I have been bitten by Brooklyn. A love bruise has surfaced. Violet, mauve, lilac, crimson. Teeth marks, lip marks, life marks. I am swollen… Continue Reading →