There was a time when we tattled about life’s trifles and patriarchal tribulations over scones and coffee. Did you forget that time? Of course, you …
The Knot by Dana Li
Is this folly? To bind ourselves, flesh to flesh, in blood and brokenness and whisper, in defiance, against the dark: ‘til death. To mock futility, souls …
The Nameplate by Rowena Taylor
The hospice smells too clean. Nurses wheel around heavy carts of grief. The immensity of our love makes us ill with sadness. How imposing that …
Love Is a Lesion on Your Brain by Courtney Birst
When the headaches started again you offered Ibuprofen and understanding and drawn shades. When a train wreck woke me in the middle of the night, …
Driftwood by Emily Ward
Barnabus Croft would be lying if he said his bones weren’t made out of branches. Clean branches, like the ones that would wash ashore after …
I Can’t Get Enough of Sean Hayes and His Husband Lip-Syncing “Trouble” by Iggy Azalea
https://www.facebook.com/video.php?v=853816934674625 Sean Hayes posted this video to his Facebook yesterday, and it has quickly gone viral with over 12 million views. He and his husband …
The Drunkard by Sudha Srivatsan
The young woman, ill and knackered, barely managed to sit up on her bed, her hair disheveled, grimy from the heat and sweaty from a …