I first read Machiavelli’s The Prince as assigned reading for a sophomore history class in high school. I remember being surprised at enjoying it. It’s basically a pamphlet how-to for princes and rulers, and often values cold pragmatism over morality. I don’t remember if I found it particularly shocking the first time around, but I […]
Book Review: The Five People You Meet in Heaven by Mitch Albom
The Five People You Meet in Heaven by Mitch Albom is a very wholesome, sweet book, in the same realm of A Man Called Ove by Frederik Backman. It’s written in a refreshingly straight-forward prose, and is a very short, easy read. It follows a man who dies, goes to Heaven, and encounters five people […]
Book Review: The Passion According to G.H. by Clarice Lispector
After hearing so many people rave about her, I finally read a Clarice Lispector novel. And I hated it. I wanted to DNF The Passion According to G.H. so many times; I again got through it out of sheer obstinacy. Though I’m not sure I can say I “read” it since often I just literally […]
disembodied: A Poem
I saw the ghost of my mothers in the reflection and they opened their mouths and spit out my eyes because I wasn’t supposed to see the woman I should be. And my ears are on the nightstands. They keep me awake at night. Do you hear them wail? The versions of you that […]
I like to believe they will weep: A Poem
I like to believe they will weep when they lay me to rest but I’m afraid they will only cry if they once found me pretty. “Beautiful girl,” those people would say, “Such a shame.” And perhaps still only if I remained pretty, laying there in an open coffin, young, pale, and peaceful. Dead is […]
It All Comes Back To You: A Poem
In the continual flux of this seasonal rut there are certain callbacks some might call them drawbacks of being in your eyes’ limelight. Perhaps one day soon ignoring your casual remembrance will become more than a failed reflex. And karma will stop sifting through my memory’s index. But for now, my nerves enter a […]
future history books: A Poem
There are thousands of boys and men Being sent in planes and ships To a land far and foreign And only a few well-disguised crooks, And perhaps future history books, Could tell you why. The pretense is security And the innocent’s purity When asked hard questions They blame past presidents, Making the death of […]
Lately: A Poem
Lately I’ve been happy That line alone sounds like poetry Because it’s true Lately I’ve been smiling At a bird flying low next to a pond While the sun drops lower on a long spring day At a yellow monarch flitting weightlessly On a breath of wind next to a lake That sparkled, electrified by […]
My Groundhog: A Prose Poem
I didn’t know what it meant the first time I saw you, standing in the triangular median by the stoplight that I would grow to know as the signal for “almost home,” one of the last stops before I reached my temporary home of three and a half years. I remember you seemed frantic, nose […]
Book Review: The Painted Veil by W. Somerset Maugham
I picked up The Painted Veil by W. Somerset Maugham because I love the film with Edward Norton and Naomi Watts. It’s a slow burn of heart-rendering, complex emotion, ending in tear-jerking scenes. Edward Norton is particularly impressive in it, and it quickly became one of my favorite movies. Upon reading the book, I learned […]