Karen Elizabeth Gordon
Like a diaphanous nightgown, language both hides and reveals.Collection: Language
We all ended up somewhere with our various uncertain lives flapping about us in tatters and our pockets full of foreign coins.Collection: Adventure
A pronoun, too, will aptly reflect the number of its antecedent: "they" does not refer to one person, no matter how many personalities she or he has, or how eager you are to skirt the gender frays.Collection: Numbers
Killing time takes practice.Collection: Time
Words themselves are the intimate attire of thoughts and feelings.Collection: Feelings
We waltzed Lisztlessly.Collection: Ballet
Time is the mother and mugger of us all.Collection: Mother
Teeth of winter, sinking into my flesh, my own clacking against each other like knitting needles, and I wish they'd knit a heavy shawl around my shoulders before widening into a yawn. Why do I always yawn when I'm cold?Collection: Winter
Art is only abstract when you look the other way.Collection: Art
Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on.Collection: Missing