You Inhabit My Days & My Nights
Beloved, I no longer remember the details of my dreams about you, confirming that you are gone. One morning, awakened from slumber, I knew that you’d entered my dream. The…
Beloved, I no longer remember the details of my dreams about you, confirming that you are gone. One morning, awakened from slumber, I knew that you’d entered my dream. The…
I see you have forgotten yourself. You are not the stories you carry with you. The trauma. You are not the patterns you’ve taken notice of in your life, or…
I am yet distilling my origins. Hear this my treasured, most honored ancestors: I understood the assignment. Let’s call this life what it is; rebuking the abiding blasphemy of chattel…
The Lysol aerosol spray stopped masking the smell weeks ago. I invested in an air conditioner this summer, which partially let the body be saved through the dragging days of…
But what if...? Your Serial Lover, Samantha Arriozola reimagines season two of Sex and The City, with Four Women and a Funeral: Re-writing Sex and The City, Season 2 (PART…