Spyware (A Telepathic Blogger’s Haiku)

I know you’re reading.

I feel you each time you do.

But more when you don’t.

What’s the Weirdest Thing That’s Happened to You?

I have a vague memory of sitting at the kitchen table in my childhood home and saying to my mom, “I’m weird.” “You’re not weird,”…

In a year in which creating felt hard, I feel proud and a little bit still-in-love with this flash essay I wrote in May 2021.…

What if I made the choice and the choice was Quiet? It’s true sometimes Noise tricks me into believing he is life. What with all the…