Like scarves that have run and bled all down the beach, rows of them under the violent sun where the dog noses its way
[Psychology] revolves around a paradox: an early sign of sanity is the ability to recognize that you’ve been insane. —Rachel Aviv, God Knows Where
The cardinal crashing into my window can never love himself. His feathered anger collides with his imaged others everywhere. Each small injury, every loud
A lady with five names and none representing ex-husbands because she was a lady, has passed in Nacogdoches, Texas, which you should know is