In one of my earliest memories I am sitting on the carpet of the church community room next to my baby sister. She is in a laced baptism dress, hair slick with anointing oil. There’s a photo framed of us like this together, but I remember being in that body, inside that photo too.
Read MoreThis is my Nana’s exercise ball. / In my memory it was yellow, but my Nana said it was blue.
Read MoreYou bleat out a long 'baa'. After a while, the baa-ing throbs in your ears. You have no headphones, so you try to synthesise some music.
Read MoreThere are no distractions from getting things done.
There are no excuses for not getting things done.
Read MoreYou’re both back at Mum's tonight. You like to come up and keep the house company—warm its chairs, eat off its plates, open and close its doors.
Read MoreThis special Animal Crossing event features readings from Angus McDonald, Donnalyn Xu, Sarah Fegan and Lujayn Hourani, and speeches from outgoing editor Mira Schlosberg and outgoing designer Michael Sun.
Read MoreA COW and a single ALMOND stand behind a trestle table. They await judgement. A BUTTER KNIFE stands before them with the manic energy of an early afternoon cooking show host.
Read MoreLanguage as sign system may well belong to the mind, but language as pure sound belongs to the body. It burrows under the skin, seeding amongst sinew, fat and muscle; sine waves converted into affect by way of the flesh.
Read Morei’ve been thinking about high school way too much. like, more than a normal amount.
Read MoreShe thumps and she yawns and she’s your cat cutting love into sliced apples where the seeds spill your name.
Read MoreThe internet is cursed and is a curse.
Read Moreuse wet hands and perform / quickly / you want to be generous / (thank you!)
Read MoreYou are humming beneath your breath on the walk home, hoping the streetlights hear you. The night is cold but crickets trill in trees, high a capella vibrations that the wind carries with it. At the end of the street, motel sheets scratch against hipbones and hushed conversations huddle like ghosts. Maybe you’ll even press your face against the vending machine just to hear that low, fluorescent buzz.
Read MoreThis is good milk. It has warmed to body temperature quickly, as has the bathtub, so it feels like sitting in nothing or in amniotic fluid.
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Read MoreAn elliptical optical illusion, like how the moon is actually just cashews and vinegar and something else. Garlic, I think. It, probably, has a crush on me? Big rocks in space don’t have hands to hold, but we’ll figure something out.
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