Harrison’s Release


I was giving the Qtip a final twirl when my cousin Jonny hollered up to tell me that Harrison had been released from prison. At first Iโ€™d heard โ€œHarryโ€™s song had greased the prism,โ€ which made no sense at all. But then I remembered the Qtip in my one good ear…

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ยฉ Liz Husebye Hartmann (2023)

Dear John

fountain pen

โ€œWhat instrument shall I use, and what medium to convey my deepest and most honest wishes?โ€ย  Annalisa, one hand holding her elbow, the other holding her chin, scanned the open drawer filled with seven different kinds of pens (one with eight different nibs for calligraphy), a half dozen different colored inks, brushes of many sizes and an uncounted number of acrylic paints (some rolled tight into tiny secret snails of color, others fat and shiny like a slug that didnโ€™t give a shit), a box of 50-count soft pastels (none broken, but all tested and of different lengthsโ€ฆa lovely diversity), and no markers of any kind as she detested them. Continue reading

Noraโ€™s Mistake

Nora crouched at the edge of Fischerโ€™s Gorge and pulled a braid of human hair from inside her jacket. Each strand in this braid had been woven together from the remainders of uncounted childhood games, battles fought and forgiven, and secrets shared among four friends, over nearly two decades. She pressed it to her face and breathed in their memories, then began the unraveling. Continue reading