This Time Last Year

This Time Last Year

This time last year, I was in the produce aisle of the grocery store. I reached for the raspberries on the bottom shelf, my hand shaking with the remnants of too much caffeine. Unprocessed and unexpected, grief had come for me earlier that morning. I’d tried to stave...
Day In The Life

Day In The Life

Franca Gimenez I awaken to a text from my buddy on the west shore about last nighttime’s episode of Girls. Whatever lights his brain on fire is the same sort of things that gets me worked up so I decide to remain in bed and stream the episode on my notebook. Afterward...