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If These Walls Could Talk

In a lonely household there are animate objects.

November 9, 2015 |

the ride 2

Another Pair of Knees I See

An illustrated poem about the haunting realities of manspreading.


The Sky is the Same in New Zealand

“It is the only place I’ve ever been where the sky eats the land and you can barely see the grass with all those huge clouds in your face.”

August 6, 2014 |


Comic Sans: “Bloody”

Words by Adam November. Illustrations by Ilenia Madelaire.

July 22, 2014 |



Now I can’t finish my cigarette, but as annoying as my newfound habit is—especially on uppers—, you smirk when I say it tastes like stale garlic hummus. “I think it’s cute you listen,” you tell me, “People rarely do.”

July 4, 2014 |