Illustrations by Remy Poisson
2 illustrations found.
Intestines, and How We Were Never Born
I’m five years old, waiting alone in my mom's office at the Zen Buddhist practice center she helps run. I don’t …
Items I Lost or Else Forgot While Moving Through
Mourning and melancholia in their transit
“Think of a word, any word. Let’s try coconut.” My old friend whose parents named her after a citrus gives me …