The Genderless Egg (Deluxe Edition)

The genderless egg revisited. Signed. Now with additional poems. Download for free here: TheGenderlessEgg(II)   NINETY-NINE When you opened your arms The grasshoppers hushed The dogs lowered their ears.   It was akin to seeing a saint struggling to climb a tree to see better in the distance.  

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The Genderless Egg (Poems)

I’ve been working on these poems for a while, and I believe the time has come to let them go. To celebrate my 30th birthday, I give you Thegenderlessegg. Enjoy!

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Architectural Design (sneak peek III)

On the way to the shop, the sexless child, like any sexless child, fell from the sky in the village of grandma and into the arms of an overweight priest who tried to drown the sexless child in abnormal water. On the way to the shop, the child fell on knees and elbows, breaking the skin. That’s when the child acquired a gender. The sexful child became he.

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The easy way out

A reading by the author: We were in bed watching TV when we heard the loud knock on the front door. I slept in the same room with grandma and grandpa because, even at that age, I was still afraid of the monsters lurking behind the curtains at night. Grandma stood up from the bed, […]

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Architectural Design (sneak peek II)

A reading by the author: I switched places and felt my fingernails heavy with color, as if they were conscious. I thought of touching my hair but then remembered the amount of work I had put into it and decided not to do that. Not that he cared, anyways, but it was part of my […]

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Architectural Design (sneak peek)

I was wearing a pair of brown pants when I went to the dinner, which was a farewell dinner. But I hadn’t dressed for the dinner. I had dressed for the man who was a divorcee and had a daughter who was living with him and had made pasta for dinner. I found out about […]

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Dear straight people

I get it. You’re in love. But could you stop kissing and touching in front of everybody else? It makes me uncomfortable. You’re doing it while waiting for the bus. You’re doing it on TV. I get it, really, but this is getting out of hand, because there’s no place where I could hide from […]

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