
The Panic in “The Panic in Central Park”
I started watching Lena Dunham’s Girls on HBO for the first time after moving into my apartment two years ago. I unpacked boxes and held my new, fuzzy kitten, her skin still smelling of humane society, and loosely paid attention to what I guess I deemed as a less glamorous Sex and the City.
Flesh, Meat, and the Whole Body
dinner after daffodils under dim
amber point of view. five golden glowing yolks
to find a furrowed brow