This piece was originally published in 2013.
There we were a few months in—hunched on the sheets with our knees crushed up
beneath our chins, covers flung out to make a malformed
I remember standing in line at the drugstore with my mom one time when I was in
high school. They were having one of those fundraisers where you give a dollar,
and you
The lights were low that Sunday night as the raw-voiced minstrel sang in the
corner of Session House, an Irish pub in Manhattan’s Midtown East. I was
standing at a bar table
This piece was originally published in Equals Volume 1: Exploration in Fall
2013.
They built against sound advice, or so the story goes. The vulnerable stretch of
shore was too changeable for development.
Wine. It’s the drink that needs no introduction, because it’s almost as old as
humanity itself. It’s the official beverage of the Bacchanalian revery, the high
church ritual, and your