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It Was Not a Question Zero Degrees Jul 25, 2026 The Notice A Door, and the Time It Held Jul 5, 2026 The Lines Between Us The Woman on the Page Jun 27, 2026
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None of Us Are The Hunger to Remain Apart May 31, 2026 On Keeping The Corridor Narrows in Adversity. Apr 2, 2026 On Longing Lighter. Smaller. Younger. Apr 2, 2026
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Written in Ink The Unwritten Year Jun 4, 2026 Thinking Is for After The Cracked Plate Jun 11, 2026 It Will Be The Twenty-Three Kilos Jun 12, 2026
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On Lying Not Being Caught Carries Its Own Sentence. Mar 12, 2026 On Perceiving Misperception Is a Corridor Whose Architect Burned the Blueprint. Mar 14, 2026 On Looking A Room Full of Directors and No Audience. Mar 22, 2026
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The Poise They Must Know What They’re Doing Apr 13, 2026 The Joy The Summer of Superman and Straight A’s Apr 13, 2026 The Anxiety The Road to Nowhere Apr 13, 2026
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The Corner

Three stories from a corner that never emptied.

  • A dark wooden desk by a rain-streaked window at night. On it: a lit lamp, a stack of books, dried flowers, pens in a cup, a tablet in a black case, an opened envelope with a letter half out of it, a closed green notebook, and a cup of coffee. Through the window, a wet street at dusk with tram wires, a passing tram, and blurred lights. Written in Ink The Unwritten Year Jun 4, 2026 In Bologna her mother handed her the tablet across the kitchen table, in a white box with the lid still creased. The tomato sauce moved in folds on the stove and the...
  • A golden hour coastal scene. In the foreground, a rustic wooden table, chair, and a weathered boat rest on a sandy shore. On the left, old whitewashed buildings line the water's edge, while a path lined with tall, dark trees leads the eye across a calm expanse of water toward a modern city skyline with tall skyscrapers in the distance. Thinking Is for After The Cracked Plate Jun 11, 2026 Shadows stretch across the walls. Her mother’s plates form stacks on the table. Newspapers rest beside them. Crates cover the floorboards. Mara spreads a newspaper flat. She lifts a plate from the...
  • A sunlit café interior just after rain. Two women in light coats sit at a small wooden table with two cups and glasses of water; a dark suitcase with a paper tag stands beside one chair. At the window table, three older men lean over an open newspaper. Behind the counter, shelves of glasses and an espresso machine. Through the tall windows, wet pavement and trees in bright light. It Will Be The Twenty-Three Kilos Jun 12, 2026 Rain runs down the café window. The three men sit at the table by the window. A newspaper lies open between them. The street door opens. Two women come in under one...
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