
Magnolia Boys
I say, you’ve got to hear this one album no one knows about. My mind is grooving right on the coffee table, if only my legs could follow.
Read MoreI say, you’ve got to hear this one album no one knows about. My mind is grooving right on the coffee table, if only my legs could follow.
Read MoreI figure out how to flip the perspective entirely upside-down, so that my virtual body stands on the frescoed ceiling, hunched beneath a tiled roof.
Read MoreThe last time I ever imagined fully was with Riho Watanabe and we were in year two. We were on the bus back to…
Read MoreFor weeks, I have been caring for and feeding a small sourdough starter. I am yet to make sourdough. It started like all sourdough…
Read MoreYou were on the phone and I was waiting, holding one hand in the other. The left felt the holding, the right felt held. A reminder that anything can be split in two.
Read Morecw: death, grief Dad died suddenly on the 15th of August 2010. I was fourteen. He was 43. I was in Year 8 at…
Read MoreI knew you’d been trying to talk to me. I thought you were weird at first, but changed my mind so suddenly, it caught…
Read MoreMother was glad I visited the cathedral. I was glad too. I visited for selfish reasons, though; I visited to appreciate art and architecture….
Read MoreThe attic is small and cramped, the two work tables occupying a good portion of the space, the floor littered with all sorts of…
Read More