San FranciscoThe 101 flows into the city, dispersing onto Market, where a strong trickle of cars percolates through four way stops until they reach the…May 10May 10
sister sshe cut out half a dozen little suns for us to color in, warm lazy sunday school days; subtle scent of cheap carpet covering new flooringOct 31, 2020Oct 31, 2020
OutdoorsChipped paint digs into the underside of my bare thighs — something vaguely scared of whatever chemical it contains scuttles through my…May 2, 2020May 2, 2020
it’s about making do with what you have, i think; if i were any more lost perhaps i would fade…it’s about making do with what you have, i think; if i were any more lost perhaps i would fade into another life like this one meant…Apr 13, 2019Apr 13, 2019
