Was she terrifyingly beautiful? Was she so ignorant she didn't deserve the truth? Was she also a liar and thus it was something they did together? I don't believe in psychology; which says everything...
Try not to base your decision on this room, it isn’t representative of the whole world. Somewhere the sun is hot on a rubbery leaf, clouds are making shapes and reshaping and reshaping, a spiderweb is...
Thus, over the years, I came to know her. Not the way I knew him; I didn’t watch the minute tides of her sweat roll in and out over the course of each day. But, like ivy, we grow where there is room f...
That said, the spaces between my features are in perfect proportion to each other. So far no one has noticed this. Also my ears: darling little shells. I wear my hair tucked behind them and try to ent...
That is my problem with life, I rush through it, like I’m being chased. Even things whose whole point is slowness, like drinking relaxing tea. When I drink relaxing tea, I suck it down as if I’m in a...
It's okay; I know you want them to look at you.Who?Men.No, I don't.If you do that, then I can't be with you anymore.This was, in a way, the most romantic thing she had ever said to me. It implied that...
It was still diving, it was still letting go of mammalian pride and embracing gravity.
I wouldn’t use a British accent out loud, but I’d be using one in my head and it would carry over.
I went home early to study my apartment before the class. I wanted to look at everything through her eyes. I do this before I bring someone new into my life; I try to get a sense of who I am so that I...
I realize that we all think we might be terrible people. But we only reveal this before we ask someone to love us. It is a kind of undressing.
Each day I wondered what would happen next. What happens when you stop wanting, when you are happy.