Tease

by Kora Darling “Write something about yourself.” It’s advertising time again. I sit drinking, trying to sort out who exactly I am this week. If I were to be honest, my anxieties would leak onto the page like the oil that drips from my car onto the asphalt in front of …

Fly

Fly I’ll never forget the night I went to Tia Maria’s house before I moved away to Boston. I walked into her dining room and saw her there. Big and beautiful.    She was in her most hated chair.  The chair she couldn’t get out of.  Tia Maria is a …