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The Introvert and the Nectarine
“Is there anything sweeter than the juice / trickling down my fingers, dripping into the sink / as I savour this stolen moment of calm?”
Old Bay in the Key of Predictive Text
“This is my sorry, I mean story. / This is my blanket of fog and clocks.”
Sue Bird’s Second to Last Home Game at Climate Pledge Arena
“If I was waiting in line behind Sue Bird at the post office, I would tell her she is the exception.”
In the Dark Room of Too Little Time
“your love will pour you whiskey and deliver it // with a whispered, I don’t understand you. It will be the most tender thing / you’ve ever heard”
After Watching the Challenger Documentary on Netflix
"I’m a little more aware of dying now,"