Poetry
Living in New Orleans, oftentimes reality feels like fantasy. Not a cookie- cutter kind of…
She must be having a seizure,La Lupe’s beau-to-be thinks as he sees her first sing…
In Fall 2023 I had the pleasure to speak to Diana Khoi Nguyen about her…
Summer’s unbothered streetlights, bitten legs.In this scene, it’s impolite to say mother, father; to saythis…
Sometimes, my words come at the same time as seeing. The idea that one is not interior to the other.
She tells me I am a loving human being the same day he tells me I am selfish and spiteful. She tells me I am brave the same day he tells me I’m a coward.