I startle awake and wonder how manmade annihilation would have looked a century or two ago. A living inferno, perhaps, or something from...

We wait. For a while, that is all we have. Suspension. In-between. Nothing happens. We wait. Written by: Katrine Hjulstad Instagram:...

We do everything quickly. We walk quickly, eat quickly, talk quickly, type quickly, fall asleep and wake up quickly. What happened to...

It's when she buys you a drink Because she knows you'll stay home otherwise It's that memory of walking home Along the riverside Thinking...

Coming. Arriving. Ending. Beginning. I come. I seize your hand. "I'm here." For a minute, half an hour. Pressed against your palm. In...

Each shelf is filled with dreams winged by human hopes and desires. We gave stallions wings and called them pegasi. We gave men wings and...

I like a good list. One that winds. Turns. Comes back around. Ends where it starts. Only to say that it doesn't end. It leaps. One room...

All the roads are drowned. We are forced to swim. Overnight, the seas have risen. Those who didn't swim have drowned. Those who have no...

I have a distinct memory of teenage years, of being twelve or thirteen, crying in a bathroom stall at school. Somebody had hidden all my...

You laugh, and I give chase, a spider weaving fragile nets of silver for your voice to pearl like precious dew. I admire them, these...

I am a complication of his laughter and favourite drink, and the snow he scooped into my hood while I wasn't looking; of her voice and...

The best thing we can do is to know ourselves. To know where our fault lines run, to know where we crack and where our knowledge runs...

The trick to find GIFs in your app of choice is to shorten the sentiment down to a word it's a trick we learn when looking through...

When I was little, we had glass tulips in a vase. Heavy, sturdy, spotted with bright colours. An exhibition piece. I never asked to hold...

She happens after 2 AM. I have seen her. I have seen her look up and pull me in until I drown in blue that turns black that grows and...

They say the people who like rain the best are those who suffer silently. He doesn't know if it is true. But he likes the rain. He likes...

Window panes Closed doors Shallow breaths Empty kitchens The faint outlines of letters on a keyboard Laptop screens Blue light The bubble...

I uncurl. My toes touch the ground. The windows are open, inviting the cold night air inside. An ice cream van passes below. I stand. I...

24th March 2021 Tulips were delivered to my door today. I don't have a vase for them. I put them in an empty tomato sauce jar. 25th March...

The world never seems so big as it does at 4am Under a starry sky Or simply under fairy lights Scrolling back through old photos I really...