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Bits and Bobs
Words that come to me as they will.
the doctor asks me to describe my headache
and i falter. how to describe this erratic pulsing behind my right ear? the pain detonates in clusters, punching through me like a boxer....
tuberose
jasmine’s wild sister: magnetic, daring, just this side of elegant. voluptuous in her fragrance — all salt and musk and honey. queen of...
negative capability
does it deepen love to know precisely why the heart stirs at the turn of a poem or with each sip of spiced chocolate what good does it do...
tea drunk at a hojicha tasting
i start waxing dangerously philosophical. something magical about how clay softens water. rounds it out, makes it sweeter. glass bears...
you know what they say
“one door closes, and another door opens.” “trust the process.” yada yada yada. i’m so sick of people telling me to look on the bright...
reclaiming the right to say no
no was my first word, but it was stolen right out of my lips, flung to the bottom of an ocean where it would be swept along like...
wet season sunset patrol
sitting on the lanai as the sun begins its downward arc, feeling in command of my life. time oozing like manoa honey. the sun cradled by...
in my next life
in my next life, i’ll know never to do dinner on the first date moderate means republican and babies on profiles means they want kids...
architect
halfway through this year, the roof of my life came crashing down on me — i had seen the water stains blooming in fits and bursts, the...
myself, a cartographer of life
life is starting to feel like the hunger games — how bloodthirsty gamemakers shake the earth just to break lulls. i’ve been thinking a...
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