a fleeting ripple

Bright sunlight pours through from the open window. It’s cold outside, a clear day. The kettle boils while the oven heats up for some...

It’s late morning, but you wouldn’t have guessed it by looking at the sky. A steely grey, heavy with rain. It has been raining for days,...

Open your eyes. The room is drenched in pink. You blink once. Then twice. It is still there, a slightly golden pink, covering every...