Autofocus, 2022HungerI stand under the awning when the storm comes, watch it roll in across the plains, rain stained purple with sunset. "Isn’t it wonderful?" I say to the sky. "To leave things behind."Autofiction
Cheap Pop, 2022We build things, we fall apartI spread epoxy with my fingertips and the fumes stain the air saccharine, and I breathe it in and hold it in my lungs and think that nothing this sweet could hurt me.Autofiction