Hey! You! (Yes, you) How are you? Where are you? Maybe this is your first time on Tatterhood. Maybe you’ve been reading from the very beginning. Whatever the case, I…
WhhhzzzzzZZZZzzzzwwWHww Geez, did you see that? Something has just gone careening past your face, nearly swiping the tip of your nose. And did you hear it? Was it a boomerang,…
We’re all a little weird here. It’s just the truth, the way of the whims. However beautifully profound the world can be in any given moment, I assure you that…
Meditations pt. II Water on water on water Streams and ripples and splashes and thunder. An incessant, unstoppable weight of all things carried, all things washed away. The strength…
Sitting beside a monstrosity, befriending a beast that bellows and cracks, a rhythm with stops and starts and silences. The face aches with infinite blue, with star-time encapsuled, seasons trapped.…
HOOOONK!!! A cacophony of horns, whistles, drums and bellows echo beepbeep throughout the small city of Ushuaia. Argentina has just won their semi-final game against the Netherlands to THUMthumthumthum secure…
Once upon a time, a professor walked into the first day of a creative-writing seminar and said “I am here to f*** you up.” Di Suess didn’t appear to be…
I’ve heard it called the blue hour of the day – that time when the earth’s colors soften, when fog spreads out across the lake, crickets take up their chorus…
I don’t have the best track record with languages. Starting with French at the age of 5, I somehow managed to hop-scotch my way through Spanish, German and Latin by…
I think people underestimate the significance of the smell one finds upon stepping off the plane in a new place. Bali smelled like papaya. Ireland smelled green. Tanzania smelled like…
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