The Feed

When the movers load the last box onto the truck and you are left at the edge of it all, stand in your empty apartment and sing. Let the...

My therapist said Where would you like to start? I thought to myself, where does one begin? We could start with how beautiful it all is,...

Tell me what you believe. Don’t stop with the words passed down like worn clothes, words you’ve you’ve swallowed and absorbed like melted...

I’d like to buy a fig tree for the living room, a cardigan for the plane, new prints for the walls We’ve talked about buying herbs for...