Identity Crisis is Part of The Immigrant Experience

The Only Way Through: Community

Puri

Rule number one of traveling in non-western countries: only eat in restaurants, preferably recommended by reliable guides. And only drink from sealed…

The Fern Flower

an almost true fable

In memory of Julia Skiendzielewska, the best person ever.

On Being Virginia Woolf

Fiction

I Am an Agnostic and I Celebrate God

Do you think God exists? I don’t know, but we really need…

almost

a poem

turquoise veins; a web
of life visible only near the wrist
three long lines; one interrupted
like a life cut…

Visitors

Sometimes you just need to sit and wait and a story will come to you.

Marta in Italia

Marta had always wondered why her name was not spelled as all the other Marthas she knew, with an h.

Migrations Clandestines

A collage poem (in French) and its translation

Monsoon Calling

On Travel and Rain