Look at how one pile of clothes leads into another. Trace the layout of clothing as an archeologist traces ruins of by-gone cities. What is the story built into the layers of fabric, piece on top of piece, laid down as if a carefully executed act of urban planning, a city of fabric leading towards […]
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Lori White: Use Your Words
Act natural when your aunt asks you if you’re dating anyone. Smile and nod, side to side and up and down. Avoid all straight answers. “Is that a yes or a no?” your aunt wants to know. When she reaches to drag a carrot sick through the bowl of dip on the coffee table between […]
Varsha Kukafka: Gentian Violet
There’s a girl following me. I first saw her at Wallach’s when I was drinking my double vanilla shake. When she saw me look at her in the mirror behind the counter, she scooted out. I only saw a flash of purple. I wish she wouldn’t run. I saw her up at the graveyard, too, […]
Annette Ferran: Friday Night Fish Fry
They found themselves that Friday evening at the Methodist church – Mother, Father, Auntie and Uncle, a few of the smaller cousins, and Cissy – because going to the church on a Friday evening to eat fish with the rest of the community was a lovely idea. So Mother declared. It was a nice idea […]