Tag: Writing

  • Cream Puffs

    She says there’s a right way to crack an egg one-handed, and her demonstration is both confident and wrong. The shell crumbles. The yolk races across the counter like a toddler spotting freedom. She laughs without remorse as he catches it in cupped palms. He bows like a showman. Flour swirls in the air. Their…

  • Cozy Wash

    Mouthing along to Doechii’s “Catfish”, I smoothly shift gears as I pull in to the car wash to get the rental cleaned before returning it. My cheeks hurt from the wide smile that’s been fixed on my face for the past two hours. I drum along to the beat and glance at myself in the…