Clarissa Grunwald

in the beginning, there was a river and an old man in a rowboat fishing the hazel water for coins and feathers and things and there was you, in the silt, all twisted up in soda rings with the hook burrowed deep in the red flesh of your foot.  soContinue Reading

Be careful to whom you tell your true name.Mind how the time moves–one hour on Instagram is three in the real world.Don’t leave the path. Always ask for the price.Then, ask again, just to be sure.If you meet a man with the head of an ass,leave Twitter as quickly asContinue Reading