Something Juccee Appleyard possessed a necking talent for

It is like standing on a merry-go-round

Choose your own adventure with the Culkins.

The kelpie is starving.

“Smile wide,” the photographer commands.

Ruby running shoes flash across my screen.

You initially tried sushi at the first credited sustainable sushi restaurant in the world.

Creatures here keep circular time…

An impenetrable curtain of red descends

The smoke in my lungs makes me feel whole again.

The great snake of cycles suffers…

The table looks as though it is made of birch...

The dank air tasted of burnt bacon.

He forgot THE SONG.

As I get perilously close to 30…

The bus lurches to the left.

Rue De L’Ancienne Comédie.

I lower my cigarette and study the filter, stained scarlet red.

thumb numb and calloused

Oxytocin is a voracious plunderer