“Raw” presents the marriage between two unique textures: refined and raw

LITERARY MAGAZINE


she walks,
down the street with no socks

Her skin was like honey, her lips

I was honored to serve as guest fiction and non-fiction editor

The smell of new sways from the rearview mirror

she is a girl thing. she is a dreamy thing

I like to use bold lines and bright colors

Please let me be a part of your


I beg you to cease your antics