ambiguity, scale. so much noise in my head, trying to sort it out. listening.
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ambiguity, scale. so much noise in my head, trying to sort it out. listening.
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i am terrified of summer and already miss the snow.
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today’s piece is not a stand-alone; i was trying out my new typewriter and this came out. there will be more installments someday. maybe.
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i hate peeing while i’m still half-asleep because sometimes i’m not convinced i woke up.
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things i have learned so far are that tinyfictions are really hard to write and that i am bad at keeping on top of self-inflicted deadlines. these are both things i should improve on.
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hello, first friday fiction.
i started this piece from a scrap, a paragraph or so that i scribbled while out at dinner last night, and finished it this afternoon. based loosely on a tiny piece of a longer short fiction draft that i wrote a few years ago.
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a deergirl finding her way home in the winter.
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(on a related note, i have decided that every friday before midnight i must produce a piece of short/micro fiction with no subject matter or context restraints. put that bachelor of arts in creative writing to use, damn it.)
exploring the attempts of plant matter at displacing human construction.
it used to be that taking pictures made me feel better. i’d hold a tiny little point and shoot in my hands and when i pushed the shutter release halfway down to focus, i could feel the tiny little motors spinning the lens, struggling to determine just what it was i wanted to focus on, [...]