“I knew these would come in handy one day,” Marsha says, wedging the last tote bag into the truck of her car. Years ago canvas tote bags...

Mother never waved me off on the school bus. Julia's Mum ran alongside the bus, blowing kisses as it rolled away. Mesmerised, I watched...

That’s what Mama says I should be doing when Dooley Parker hasn’t called. When he’s gone on his monthly like he does on the regular. When...

Freedom 21 She awoke that morning, to discover everything had altered overnight; skies brighter blue, room calmer space, bedclothes...

deepfake. The gals got me good. She’s two or three layers down, minimum. deepfake. She’s someone, then someone else. Now she bears the...

It leaned in and out, it twisted and turned. It was raw, unyielding, it was cavernous—but it was always hard to catch it in the act....

(after Babe Rainbow (1967) by Sir Peter Blake) The tunnel explodes with light. Blocks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and...

Blooms of rumours ripen on the vine. I decide this time we’re through and pen you a letter. You tell me I’m your muse, your lover, your...

You find the place without getting lost, even though it was just off the edge of the map. It is discrete enough, tucked away from the...

I find myself walking down the stairs to the terminal for the eighth time this year. The rails on either side are still empty by the time...