I can’t feel the dish soap or the knives, I can’t hold onto plates. All I can do […]
Illustration by Andres Garzon Chained-up whimpering farm dogs, Brexit signs, and lucent yellow fields slowly disappeared. Hedgerow […]
It is February and I have been pregnant forever Winter bears down but the baby stays put, […]
Illustration by Andres Garzon “I kept thinking how marvelous it would be if I could somehow tear […]
In your waiting, the weight of (my) history weight of (my) body weight of you behind (me) silent […]
Illustration by Andres Garzon I was raised on a farm just outside a village nestled like a […]
