On A Theme Park Ticket

or If I Tested Myself, Would I Pass? I am trying to find a way back into myself. If you’ve known me at all or stalked me at all, you know I’m just always being a student. The years went by and you might have gone through 3 relationships, or found yourself married, had kids, got…

A meltdown and a triptych and back by Malaysia Day

Once upon a time, I wrote a fair bit. I read what I wrote onstage: bits of head and heart on paper that fluttered in shivers when held up to a mic. Flyers around town had my name on it even though I wasn’t in a band. And then I was in a band— in…