The Corner
Three stories from a corner that never emptied.
-
Written in Ink
The Unwritten Year
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...
-
Thinking Is for After
The Cracked Plate
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 stack...
-
It Will Be
The Twenty-Three Kilos
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...