So about your clothes: take them off. Gods in drag sing unabashedly inside each familiar, splitting […]
Michelle Bitting
Sometimes it hurts down here, worse than stepping on a snake, more than the trail of […]
Red Orpheus by Michelle Bitting
Snow and silence thrill me, open sky shaking salt on its fierce meat: the savage trees, […]
Nearer by Michelle Bitting
The paths not yet walked, impossible green, verdure sewn to the falls and mists of memory […]