This Old House

And Then It Was Less Bleak Because We Said So BY WENDY XU Today there has been so much talk of things exploding into other things, so much that we all become curious, that we all run outside into the hot streets and hug. Romance is a grotto of eager stones anticipating light, or a…

Ngoundiane Dior

Ngoundiane Dior [n-goon-john-jor] is one of fifteen small villages located in the rural community of Ngoundiane, in the arrondisement of Thies [chess] in Senegal. It sits just off the only paved road connecting the 30,000 people in the Ngoundiane community to Route Nationale, the main artery into major cities like Thies and Dakar.  With the…

San Francisco

the only true love i’ve ever known a beautiful place called San Francisco

Seattle

  heard last night you coming in the door dropping armful bags around little white dogs barking incessant, you, open the window – breathing in the last of the day’s sun light shuffling over to the one you love saying “maybe we’ll go to Cuba” under the incessant barking dogs you say, tucking your feet…

Brooklyn

BY JOHN WIENERS And with great fear I inhabit the middle of the night What wrecks of the mind await me, what drugs to dull the senses, what little I have left, what more can be taken away?   The fear of travelling, of the future without hope or buoy. I must get away from this…