Okay, no, I am not on the podcast, but my poem is!
Read MoreSome landscapes whisper, others whip by in a blur. While biking the Bow Valley Parkway earlier this year, I was speeding down a long steep hill when this small poem began.
Read MoreIt’s been a while since I've attended a poetry collection launch party. It’s also been a while since I’ve done a reading.
Read MoreThe bones of this piece began in Lisbon while I was working through jet lag. And here’s the thing about jet lag. I don’t really mind it.
Read MoreJust a quick bit of celebratory news! I’ve got two pieces nominated for Ellipsis Zine’s Best of 2022.
Read MoreI’m back in Roi Fainéant Press for a second time in their special feature issue COLD! And coming from Canada, I have no shortage of experiences with frigid long winter days.
Read MoreSometimes a piece doesn’t end up where I think it will.
Read MoreOne stormy August evening, I was sitting around in the house with the lights off (as I sometimes do) when I noticed that the street light coming through the windows was particularly pretty…
Read MoreWhat do strange cartographers and mitochondrial landscapes have in common?
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