Muscle Memory

It was the kind of quiet you only notice in high-end department stores on weekday afternoons, with its low lighting, plush carpeted floors, and overhead speakers playing a song you used to love. Most of the items were well out of Madelyn’s price range, but this was the store the engaged couple had chosen for … Read more

Barney in the Rubble

The first time they bumped into each other, she was holding a bouquet, and he was giving a bride away. She could feel him looking at her, and she blushed the same color as her peonies and tried not to smile more than the beatific Mona Lisa half-grin she’d had plastered on her face all … Read more

When Evening Held Us

A long-form cinematic love story — two people meet again after years apart, and an evening asks them to weigh memory against the future. Emotive, filmic, open-ended. 1 — The Photograph He Couldn’t Delete There was a photograph on Julian’s phone he could not delete. It was imperfect: blurred edges where her hand had moved, … Read more

Letters from Lucknow, 1886

“Intercultural Book Club. Join us! Every Sunday 6pm.” The poster hung alone on a blank wall in my dorm building. As someone who had just moved in and loved novels it seemed like an easy way to meet people. So that Sunday evening, I grabbed my current read and headed to the common room. A … Read more