Month: September 2023

The Color Naming Committee was in session. Things were going well. They had decided on the big ones. Purple was the sound of a train […]

In school, they teach about the Orgy of Actium, where Mark Antony made Octavian his power bottom, while Cleopatra, for posterity’s sake, hieroglyphed the whole […]

Three fists are stacked, hand over hand, on a pole in this train in The City.  I. Simone never says much. She lives days without […]

A sun rises out of my grandfather’s garden, in between the tomato plants. He shouldn’t have risen, not at this hour. Gray, humid skies hang […]