Writer 🌈 Cowden Fellowship for nonfiction, writing about women in film, water, and fairy tales ✒️words in @superstitionrev @marchxness @honeyliterary @IHLR etc
It’s such a gift to find a place where your weirdness is celebrated 🌟
My oddball little werewolf 🐺 essay found a home in Not Ghosts, But Spirits: Volume IV
All sales from this volume will be donated to Crossroads for Women 💜
Many thanks 🙏 to the team at @QuerenciaPress
Woke up with gratitude in my heart for Issue 43 of @CleaverMagazine where my mermaid manifesto 🧜♀️🧜♂️🧜🌊 appears alongside a grindr villanelle, the Styx, gorgons, graveyards, confessions, and more enchanting, surprising, vulnerable work 💙
https://t.co/sXqeRpWMYK
On a first date with a woman who asked what my sign was, and despite my attempts at deflection, when I finally admitted🔥“Aries”🔥 her smile withered and she said “Oh,” then pursed her lips like the word was sour. Dear reader, this happened on five first dates ☠️
I went out with a girl who told me she didn’t want to see me again because “our star signs are incompatible” and we have got to start saying, “I’m just not attracted to you” because FUCK ME DEAD this is a worse system
@gabe_granillo @SuperstitionRev Loved this piece! The recording of you reading the work brought it to life, it's such a treat. One of my new favorite short stories.
@vahid_arefi I can’t overstate how grateful I am for your patient ear & kind suggestions as I read this piece approximately 100 times in your apartment 😂🙌
So excited to share my Sapphic sea nymph essay—w cameos from an octopus, bioluminescent algae & a truly bizarre children’s story. Peruse at your leisure or sit back as I tell you a story, find the essay & recording here: https://t.co/NTFIeTHsXz
"The crickets cooed in the tall grass. My mom told me that I could join them in the pool. I was hesitant, but as the night darkened, I slipped off my suit and waded into the water with them."
@BrkTheWriter in @WhaleRoadReview
https://t.co/pflchIK0Vr
"When I was a child, my mother told me that my freckles were fairy kisses. In the pool with my mother and her sisters, I wondered how many fairies must’ve kissed us, and how many times?"
@BrkTheWriter in @WhaleRoadReview:
https://t.co/0dV6gBJfwe
This is an essay that means a lot to me, both as a memory and as the final piece in the book I’m working on, the final note of a long story - many thanks to @iamkatmann & the Whale Road Review team for the care they took with this piece 💙
@WhaleRoadReview holds oranges, trees, little dimpled planets, a library inside the poet’s chest, cherry pits, skeletons, and a thread for mending– overjoyed to add crickets and fairy kisses to issue 28 with my flash piece “While Crickets Sang in the Tall Grass We Splashed” 🦗🧚♂️