Further Reading
Helsinki
by Niles Baldwin
I approached the truck like I had never seen one before. I didn’t drive but I had seen a lot of people turn a key to make a car start. I wished I could do that to the truck. It would take a long time to get warm and melt the ice that made it stuck where it was.
My Socks at Night
by Celia Easton Koehler
i take my socks off, ball one inside the other, and tuck them under my pillow. i like that in the morning, i can put my socks on before getting out of bed. i dread feeling cold & the cold’s emphasis on maintenance or covering up, which is a form of separating oneself from the […]
Montreal, 2016 by Emily Pinkerton
dusk: the air hot and full of dust. brutalist diplomatic buildings aged in that patina, dim as parking garages. our days were long and languid. heat pulled us like a leash, guiding our way to the water; no trees save for paltry saplings straining against the sun to put down roots. EMILY PINKERTON lives and […]
