A Breath
Have you ever seen a body exhale its last breath?
Atlantis
Where our voices meld shrill and sheepish at the same time, holding the bird that twitches, wings folded, eyes tight.
The Night Bus
As the Umatter bus passes Tower, it is stopped by a man standing in the middle of the street. His arms are spread out above him and he’s staring into the sky as if deep in prayer.
Constructions of Self
Makeup offers tangible preparation for the intangible, each brush of eyeshadow somehow bringing us closer to what we cannot yet imagine.
Crossroads
Vision as a miracle; roadkill as one too, maybe.
Turning Twenty
“What was so different about turning twenty? It means I have passed something. That is to say, I have disappointed already. Former promise has resigned itself.”
A Review of the Marvelous Mrs. Maisel
Marvelous Mrs. Maisel paints a picture of a vivid and choreographed 1950s New York and explores development of a personal feminism.
There’s Something About Alexa
“The commercial ventures into strange ground where Alexa is not just a machine or a service, but a fallible creature.”