Archive - At The Bottom Of Everything

A vocational rehabilitation therapist, that is what Faye told me was her official job title. I had no idea what this string of knotty words meant. It…

Apr 11 •

March 2024

you never asked me for anything

We were passing through a concrete tunnel, a passageway linking the north of the park to the south. Our voices echoed and the circle of brightness at…

Mar 22 •

moments of surreality

I am going on book tour. It feels like the moon. I know it is there but what is it like? How do you get there? Can you pack cranberry extract in powder…

Mar 10 •

what are you doing?

I travelled to Italy, a large estate atop a hill, blue ice-cold pool down the rise and draughty windows flung open. Spindly, dark spiders hiding between…

Mar 7 •

February 2024

a cactus screams

narrating the audiobook & going to the bank

Feb 19 •

do you display dead flowers?

I used to make cards as a child. Birthdays, holidays, apologies, I would make cards for the occasion. I loved going to the craft store and selecting…

Feb 17 •

trying to read in New York

We shake with joy, we shake with grief. What a time they have, these two -- housed as they are in the same body.

Feb 9 •

January 2024

what is the best bird?

Jan 17 •

December 2023

the hollow-days

+ an update on the shape of the letters in 2024

Dec 23, 2023 •

September 2023

there's so much here

Sep 23, 2023 •

August 2023

Aug 15, 2023 •

May 2023

So, where am I?

May 10, 2023 •

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