The Hidebehind

At the Hidebehind’s house, it is always autumn.
My Father Tells Me About Trees

It’s a ficus, I tell him like I told him last week and last month.
The Ice Holds Wicked Ghosts Tightest

Waverley’s ghost is not wicked.
Łódź: Spring 2019, Observations

Opening quotation marks, for example, fall below the line of text.
Alien People

The city changes you, and years of life accumulate, but some things you don’t forget.
Steeping

We are our watersheds.
Last Will and Testament

His last will wasn’t written on paper.
Lullaby

It had been twenty-one days since I slept through an entire night.
Open Enclosure

This is the iris widening against the shapeliness of matter, the roundness of the eye meeting the roundness of the world.
Artists – Volume 15.1

Mimi Allin Badfuta Irwin Freeman Gerburg Garmann Beth Horton Cameron Kester Eros Livieratos JoAnne McFarland Delta N.A. Donald Patten Jemma Leigh Roe Christopher Squier Josh Stein J’Atelier9 Ian Wells Robin Young