On the taste of the flesh
The sort of thing I wonder on a Thursday afternoon — call me what you like — reflecting on the shift of […]
The sort of thing I wonder on a Thursday afternoon — call me what you like — reflecting on the shift of […]
Today, I read about astrophysicists, for the first time, being able to track the waves of spacetime as we drift along them, […]
I’ve struggled for a long time with one aspect of Lilith in particular. That she is so jovial. It can be hard […]
Floating, languid, the other day I cupped my hands and watched as the water dripped between them. My spindling craftwoman’s fingers don’t […]
The more things change, the more they stay the same. Imperialistic, paternalistic societies have always had a predictable response to being told […]
We’re lonesome folk. It’s built into the structure of us, perhaps. Voluminous writers, artists, and movers. But usually spinsters, hermits, or lone […]
It keeps coming up lately. The time she came to me as the sound of a wet snap. A spine, breaking backwards, […]