sepia photo of potatoes growing in a garden


Gray dirt, blue sky. The potato skins had white eyes.

photo of a picnic bench in front of a lake

Picknick with Black Bees

How is it, to be afraid, to be unafraid,
to be a nobody beneath a tempest.

Pont au Change

In two seconds you cannot: change your life. But a traffic light can.

A Letter and a Photograph

That night, L couldn’t fall asleep. The portrait he saw hanging in Hye-gyŏng’s room lingered before his eyes.