Bainbridge island — Last night at the bar I ordered a beer and while waiting for it I felt the gaze of the man sitting next to me. I turned to him, met his eyes and he said, “You look like you’re 14.” My posture stiffen...
Oakland — On these kind of nights I’ll step out onto my back porch and smoke a cigarette and soak in how grateful I am for everything that’s sleeping. Its delicacy moves me.
Bainbridge island — For those times you raised your hand at me but stopped yourself, I thank you. And for those times you couldn’t, I forgive you. I’m grown now and know the bottle’s bite See how seconds of a clock fa...
Being Becky with the Good Hair
All the Tomatoes
Weapons in the Backyard
There's nothing attractive about a 14-year-old
I seem to have lost my center of gravity
There are days I make a mess just to clean something up
On revisiting the things you used to love
Through the lower ninth ward
With a Mouth as Wide
Fleetwood Mac and Daft Punk
Ladybugs make good company
Snowflakes look like snowflakes
Nicotine withdrawal is so real
Being from the highway
When the bright idea to drink hits you
A good night of sleep
They decided he died
It doesn't stop raining outside California
Freshly solidified attributes after farm-sitting for two weeks
The frigid and dusty landscape that is a writer who doesn't write
It's a quieter night in Ghost Town