Blood in the water
Floating, languid, the other day I cupped my hands and watched as the water dripped between them. My spindling craftwoman’s fingers don’t […]
Floating, languid, the other day I cupped my hands and watched as the water dripped between them. My spindling craftwoman’s fingers don’t […]
It keeps coming up lately. The time she came to me as the sound of a wet snap. A spine, breaking backwards, […]
I know this feeling well. It’s the sensation of an entire ocean slowly crushing me. This is how it starts. A new […]
Although updates look fallow at the moment, I assure you there is plenty going on behind the scenes. Namely, I am sorting […]