Lady Luck
The hem of her jeans catches on a piece of pockmarked driftwood
Category 365 Collection
A Crystalled Night
The Danube is, afterall, the biggest Jewish graveyard
QUARANTINE BLOCK
I write you this letter on the back of a grievance form.
The Emissaries of Rift
One comes with mouth full of ash, coughing out treaties no one honored.
Broken Spanish
the bruise: hunger a home
Fluorescent God
their eyes already peeling the steam off my back
If We Had The Day
The current ripples into our giggles, our laughs
Negotiating Salvation
I asked God to make me glorious. I do not deserve this ache.
Gianni
Things fall apart so much quicker than they grow.
MUERTO DE SED AT THE BOWERY MISSION
Community of giraffes gathering at the shore