PinnedMaria NazosinThe InterstitialApology to the SunThe sun is slowly burning out, which means it will grow more luminous each year before exhausting itself in vain. What’s a girl to do…May 653May 653
PinnedMaria NazosinThe InterstitialAll You Need is LoveWhen the song throbbed through the basement ceiling, you knew your mother was at it again:May 126May 126
PinnedMaria NazosinScribeHappy HourA woman in her seventies with a feathered haircut droops like a lily over the bar. She’s lostApr 2928Apr 2928
PinnedMaria NazosinScribeWoman to WomanAt the Old Colony Tap, she and I are having one of those uneasy talks that women have when no one else will listen. Her ex, who is my ex…Apr 558Apr 558
Maria NazosinScribeHow To Speak to the DeadAfter my friend dies, he comes to me in the dream, or rather, I go to him. He’s standing in a green field beside a white fountain…1d ago51d ago5
Maria NazosinThe InterstitialButterfly EffectI’m the kind of woman that men like to fuck, is the first line of her poem and everyone sits still as a silent vowel. What did that…6d ago76d ago7
Maria NazosinThe InterstitialAmerican IdolIt’s painful to watch J.Lo telling one of this nation’s many dreamers to go backOct 1423Oct 1423
Maria NazosinScribeTakeoffYou’re wondering if I’m afraid: All right, then, yes, I’m afraid as the plane chugs low and bumpy and the bags slam against overhead…Oct 1359Oct 1359