“the salt sprinkled delicately across” — it’s time for sensory overload

“To help you, your friend
should never have to hurt.” — a beautiful poem on queer friendship.

“Is in correspondence with the representatives of BarkBox: Did Bowie enjoy the lamb jerky?”

Image: dream starts with rain, ends with flood, a gorgeous and gorgeously-shaped work.

“My head is swimming in J’adore, the office reeks of it. I wonder / who could ever adore / this expanse if it got any bigger.”

“In the bathroom, I stare at the puckered kiss of a conch shell and a square book. The book was given to my mom by a body positive hippie. For them, it was about girl power and pampering oneself. “

A groundbreaking collaboration between Vi Khi Nao and Jessica Alexander.

“Just for kicks some of your eyes may deceive you” — a stunning visual poem set.

“i was soft once.
i was wet in the sea of a womb, I swam
out into a much bigger ocean”

“Before I touch myself
I take a memory out of its drawer & color it blue —
the bend of you knee where I first touched you,”

A must-read feminist reflection on Beastars. Yes!

A gif set collaboration between Jenny Wong and Sylvia Santiago that’s infinitely beautiful. This is what Hybrid is all about.

“We divest from earthly illusion, remove our bones / and make room for the black eyed god. / He demands a sacrifice: this story is older than rain.”

“I encountered / a flying man. The story became instantly famous, launching my career as a renowned raconteuse. / I wanted to thank the flying man for my career, but I couldn’t find him anywhere.”

“He is over easy at 6’2” and by 6:30 my sexy oven is baked to a ramen Q. That is what you say in Taiwan when the food is chewy. QQ for double chewy.”

“The first boy that ever claimed he loved me/ followed that up with a your hair is too curly, / straighten it and then you'll look good.”

“Because” — a stunning closer by Kiyanna Hill.
“Because I look over my shoulder
after entering any room, holding another blessing in my throat.”