The Reading

You sleep on sheets frosted with our lotion and sand, a yellow carnation tucked behind your ear, arcade screams and swatches of oompah music wafting from the boardwalk, backed by the steel-brush [...]

Blind Huber

An eye considers an eye, one divides the other, above & beneath the device. Microscopic, many eyes, a globe staring in ten thousand latitudes, sphere bedizened with sight. The bee does not [...]

The Pulses

Inside the bone are thousands of tiny caverns. Each one winds through the needle of the others; each one draws through its darkness walls curved with chalk and ochre, all the skies we will ever [...]