The August rain and her chandelier softness hangs overhead– twinkling of clouded water where your light used to be.

The world won’t come to a stop simply because I am enjoying the warm rain. Loneliness will still cry Mothers will still worry. But the rain will fall to pause…

My parents taught me that a love is a union of two: it happens fast and yet lasts forever. The love I know happens fast and yet it lasts but…

It’s a funny little thing that I say throughout the day, in a very particular way: I don’t really belong here.  And it’s a funny little thing because those words…

It’s a wild wonder that I can sit in the din of a bar and find solace and quiet within my heart. No need for a drink no need for…

January. We met at Hai Hai in Northeast Minneapolis. Technically we met on OKCupid. The app for love and connection. I was barely a week into my break-off with my…

There is something familiar about the strangeness of a stranger’s home. I sit on another  couch that’s never known me and a dog that’s never loved me, the shoes of…