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Slow Dance with Sasquatch, Jeremy Radin
“Pietà”, 2023 by Jonathon Kent Adams. oil on canvas
www.jonathankentadams.com
There is supposed to be a place where no one can reach you. Traditionally, the home, but now we settle for the ocean, the airplane, the summit of a mountain, the middle of a lake, the shower, the womb, the grave
@roach-works // Melissa Broder, "Problem Area" // Mary Oliver, "The Return" // @annavonsyfert // Koyoharu Gotouge, Demon Slayer // Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance // David Levithan, How They Met and Other Stories // Tennessee Williams, Notebooks
Bianca Stone, “The Future Is Here,” in Someone Else’s Wedding Vows
miss you. would like to grab that chilled tofu we love. / miss you. would like to take a walk with you. (gabrielle calvocoressi)
i hope that when i die there will be an apartment with everyone i’ve ever loved in it and we are together always
neil hilborn
self portrait against bed wallpaper by Richard Siken
CA Conrad, from ‘I Hope I’m Loud When I’m Dead’, ECODEVIANCE: (Soma)tics for the Future Wilderness
Tawanda Mulalu, “All We Got Was Autumn. All We Got Was Winter.” in Please Make Me Pretty, I Don’t Want to Die
social skills training, solmaz sharif
diogenes tries to forget by Mary Karr
“I could not stop wasting time. It was crazy. I wanted to do something with my life, but instead I went to sleep, or sung in the shower, or sat and stared at the wall. I couldn’t even tell you about anything that I saw. I didn’t talk to anybody. The cicadas kept dying outside, and as I dreamed, my mouth grew thick and venomous with silence.”
Yiwei Chai, The Jacaranda Years
James Schuyler, “Up,” in Collected Poems
The two times i loved you the most in a car thursday
you understand.