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PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

yesterday was a year without her.

it’s impossible to tell you everything—the sarcasm & the devotion, the mischief & the power. the endless, sometimes feverish search for beauty. reading to her in the hospital. dry rice & ros

deliriously honoured to be part of the luscious 2025 @massmoca & @assets4artists fellowship cohort ☁️ this december will bring my first writer’s residency, my first time in the berkshires, a fortnight’s worth of holy quiet to write &a

on a humid, gauzy afternoon in the summer of 2015, i pressed “publish” on a tumblr website i’d spent months designing & coding. its first blog post was titled “something a little mystic,” & you can swipe to read

his heart is a bird on a spit in his chest

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