Sour Dough
This skin ain’t blushed
but it’s bleeding up a trail of
soft fur,
baby-faced, covered in pleather.
I got nothing but cheap
Chai soap scum,
flimsy candles too soft not to melt in the heat as I carry them home…
Ordinary People, Backwards Clocks, and Psychedelics
Being enrolled in the History of Madness course at Toronto Metropolitan University, I have had the wonderful opportunity to gain a critical understanding of the medically-modeled world of mental illness, addiction, and madness. A major point of contention in this …
The Things We Seek
Connecting narratives in a short story collection can be a difficult task for an author, especially while maintaining a smooth transition between tales. This is certainly not a problem for Kate Cayley in her short story collection, Householders. The absorbing …