Tell Me A Story

I subtracted truth to found eyes, blurred, or blurry, a feigned protest. A sum. Skin covered in fever, she says she’ll wear that or ink, ...

4 ème- She sat on the steps to Agudath Hakehilot in the Marais. I was coming to meet her for lunch and she waved with her black mittens w...

if there are mathematics involved in bliss then a: bliss is often a plus or a minus depending on how you look. If you look a plus if ther...

If I tell you how I know you, then you’d know all about chalk and stone walls and what this story looks like from the ground up. You migh...

impermanence all around you say like you’ve bought a round of drinks for friends at a party in your honor. Connect the new faces at dinne...

1. she was always caught in the shutterbug’s spherical aberration. She emerged from its clutches a flawed subject. Blood pulsing through ...

i hear clanging in my ear failing ding me, claim me it’s seize the space I’m in I say hide with crickets in thickets I say zest your fanc...

Earlier this year, Katia Belmadani (filmmaker, photographer and co-creator of the global campaign, One Million Sisters) was visiting me i...

People of the world who care about literature, politics and the influence of both these things in our world today–please read my interview...

I’d love to steal one of your brother’s vintage cars and go for a spin. If I said come with me, we could be re-fashioning old, fearful th...

The Canadian website, Don’t Talk to Me About Love published two of my poems: “Feedback of Desire” & “I Sent You A Telepathic Message, Did...