happening

A tsunami evacuation route notice featuring the man from the men’s bathroom sign, leaping in suspended animation towards a triangle hill, as he’s chased by a white block of wave. Fliers

Tummy down on a yoga mat, my nose is six inches from a deep crack in the cement. At the same time, I’m gazing from a great height through the airplane window

I’ve started attending a Pilates class on Mondays. It’s held in a studio with walls made entirely of glass. In keeping with the massiveness of my gym, there’s a mural

My room is on the second floor of the hotel I’ve been living in for almost six years. I often get up in the middle of the night (it’s 3:30

My voice was lost for so long, but now I’m remembering how much I love to write. I’m enjoying getting lost in crafting sentences - I don’t even care that