Kitty lost the fight against a sticker 😔😂

One time I asked her if she had any children, and she said “No,” and then, “Not anymore.” Stunning, stark and quiet. Read kim magowan in jmww Journal

I just want you all to know that the publication of your work is the award… Such truth, had to spotlight that. ❤️ Melissa Llanes Brownlee

Nina Pace

The lineup is almost set for MPTSP V11: Collections They’re all great people, great writers, and great twitterary citizens ⬇️ Ioanna SadeeBee Mileva Anastasiadou 🍉 Melissa Llanes Brownlee Sumitra Singam (she/her) Tommy Dean Jay Bechtol Glenn Orgias #amquerying T.L. Tomljanovic @dawnsteffler Amy Marques

Looking at list, rubbing eyes, yep my name's still there. Thanks Mythic Picnic!

Sunset Orcas III 18x18 acrylic on canvas monicamorrillart.etsy.com

Notte by Marina Marcolin

Galileo Chini

"With the greatest care I’ve ever seen, you draw the ugliest bucket mouth of shark, its eyes tiny, piggish, its entire body bloated outward, distended like sheets blown out on a line" If you missed this amazing story Elissa Field - is querying..., pls read!

If you missed my work in Wensum Literary Magazine earlier, here is the entire issue available for download!

Mika Hirasa • #embroidery artist

Fumi Yanagimoto

Susan Hunter Petyarre

She hasn’t seen him in years, when he used to frequent the bar, when she made decisions that she would later regret, her naivete exploited by his charm and judgment rendered questionable by cheap tequila. a toxic❤️story Nick Caccamo BULL

Kathy's revision exercises are my go-to ("revisioning your flash", "13 Steps") & this one is a keeper as well. TY, your generosity w craft yet again proves you are the BEST. ♥️ There's a submission call or a contest deadline in ONE hour... Kathy Fish open.substack.com/pub/artofflash…

She peels, weeping into her ferverous arms where she once held me—a soft, white bud with frail green veins, now too embarrassed to be hugged. If u don't know Paranoid Tree, u need to check them out. Unique, gorgeous micro zines, tiny pieces of art. Tara Isabel Zambrano Paranoid Tree

and now, here he was, the pinky of the hand that grasped me brushing my pit hair—he had to feel it—and soon he’d be gone, him and his old man taking off again missed this one first time around, very deserving nom. J. Edward Kruft Fictive Dream

They told me to know (not hope, not believe — know) good things were coming my way. To embody the state of the wish fulfilled, as it were. That whatever I desire was already mine. Including you, say. Pat Foran is known for wearing his heart on his sleeve COLD SiGNAL Magazine (SUBS CLOSED)