The sun ode
To love fully
At the table
Life returns
Details of a still life
Red clay
I remember
A reason
What is love
Day moon
August
The way you say
Prose feelings
Sky
Ordinary dreams
Overturned
Mystery, it turns out, is beautiful and terrifying
Home is
A city as a virtue
The path to narrative market fit
Inheritance
Other sounds
Love prose for reading on the brink of WWIII
In the event
The messenger
Standstill
Haiku project—February 2022
The spirit sleeps
This house
Saudade
Notes on ghazals
I still lay on my bed at night and listen to music
