It should cost a billion to look this good—to look this much like yourself, ever changing.
INSIGHT
INSIGHT
It should cost a billion to look this good—to look this much like yourself, ever changing.
POETRY
Her wet nonexistent fingerprints run through / my scalp muttering, how would I let anyone take you.
TRANSLATION
Translated from Chinese by Jill Zheng
ART
It struck me that the answer to my question, why now, was that California has been, for generations, shaped and influenced by migration from Asia, and the art being produced by people of these diasporas is too great to be overlooked any longer.
RECENTLY PUBLISHED
I’ve read numerous articles about the murders, searching for some shred of evidence, some hidden rationale for this crime, but the more I read, the faster the details fade, like water smearing ink on a handwritten letter.
you could use a little mothering /
Michelangelo.
If my face was a mask stuck to my face, then my girldick was a strap-on I could never remove. And both were the shadows of masculinity I could never shake.
When she opened her eyes, she found that the water stain on the ceiling had grown even larger.
I did love you,
emergency lines, knives and all, and you, you loved me
crawling.