Bedtime Stories For Nobody

A story about how we see ourselves, and eachother, assuming that we are a patch of ocean or a different patch of ocean or one of many creatures living in what used to be a whale.

I'm always happy to see her.

A nighttime transmission from the lonely highway.

A story about people and things talking to each other in hallways. Inspired by Bill Irwin's "On Beckett."

An incomplete list.

1. like a dime between subway rails 2. like time lost 3. like a knife in the skin 4. like a seedling out of a seed 5. like truth

None of this, as far as I know, is true.

Please take any of this that helps you, and ignore the rest.

Don't worry about it, they're going to be rad

A small story about looking at things from different perspectives, in the closing days of one's time aboard the International Space Station.

The result of an experiment. 45 of these words were written by Sydney Vogl.

Three short portraits of people I sort of know.

Written for 826 Valencia's Donuts and Dialogues series, on the theme of "a brighter tomorrow."

An incomplete list.

A story about internal and external spaces.

Trying a new thing where i include the script. Tell me what you think. Four Places: 1. A yellow place is 4pm, sun dripping over the floorboards, bees singing low. A yellow place is a dripping, evening place. A yellow place seeps warmly through the walls. A yellow place is the clutch of honey and the slingback murmuring of bees in the long shadows, the graceful dust, the sigh of leaves stretching out on the branch. A yellow place is warm laundry and warm cups. It is dry salt and sweet pollen on the skin, and no school until Tuesday. It is a sneezy broom and a sleepy tumble. A yellow place is where we saw the cougar that time. Her coat was rich with the lovesongs of plants and her ears twitched back at us as she ran. A yellow place has nowhere else to be. It is water tickling flat stones and lazy local traffic. It is feldspar and jasper, mica and shale, greying timbers and an affronted toad, seven bats under a wall clock yawning and kvetching until you turn off the light. 24 is yellow with all the expanse of

A story about here, and there, and ways things might break, and the things we might believe.

A collaboration with the neural network Talk To Transformer by Adam King.

It is a place I'm glad to know.

Feeling good, rust riders, cyber jockeys.