I swallow joy in pill-capsules, two a night, hoping that while I sleep —if I sleep—the joy will seep into …
Musings during a pandemic. Creative non-fiction by Kate Parsons
To keep myself occupied I’ve been treating the house like a circuit training course. Brush the cat, plump the cushions, …
Visitations. Creative non-fiction from Aisling Keogh
On the Friday night we drove twenty five miles to the hospital to visit her. It was Day 9, post …