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Laura
Space. No work I absolutely must do. No definitive claims on my time. Freedom. A growing sense of divestment from my preconceived notions of how things have to look and seem. It's empowering but often highly unsettling. For... More »
Laura
It's midsummer and I'm standing in line at the airport, waiting for someone to check my bag. I burn my tongue on strong French roast coffee and try to read a letter I found... More »
Laura
Snickers bars don't last long when they're in the same room with Pixie Sticks. Snickers bars make friends with those who need them. Snickers bars get lost in the produce aisle very easily and then... More »
Laura
I don't think I have one ability or talent that is entirely unique. There are unusual and almost singular capacities that I possess, though. For instance, I am capable of consuming an entire box of... More »
Laura
Shattered by wild weather, We measure floodwater With ink and narrative. You listen to these rogue spirits, Becoming the rising geometry Of wet churning magma. I wonder at your simple repair, The moveless, lucid energy of... More »
Laura
Green thunder blooms for our pebble moon though no wind will hear --a quick one from the ubiquitous haiku magnets
Laura
somewhere between this tag of words and the place it's never been a window frames what shines like water but could be anything, even a sky. lks 2/15
Laura
Yesterday was Halloween and the best one in many years for me. Halloween is in some ways my favorite holiday; I enjoy the whimsy and play of it almost as much as I did as... More »
Laura
Everyone Was In Love One day, when they were little, Maud and Fergus appeared in the doorway, naked and mirthful, with a dozen long garter snakes draped over each of them like brand-new clothes. Snake... More »
Laura
Inside my empty bottle I was constructing a lighthouse while all the others were making ships. --Charles Simic
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