Grasslands
Over the end of fall the children were singing— of earth frozen to ice with albino rages, rhapsodic storms and […]
Over the end of fall the children were singing— of earth frozen to ice with albino rages, rhapsodic storms and […]
I learnt my hymns with my alphabets, I learnt that gods are supposed to save me. My grandmother told me
One thing happens, then another dust accumulates in a corner addendum, footnote, detritus, junk mail from fluffy pillow makers
The officer asked, Do you know why I pulled you over? So I tried to explain about the correlation between
I am Hindu. They’ll likely burn me and my ashes will float on a river unless they are heavy