Stephanie Alfaia

I leave my home for anywherePack a bag of comfort and fly to a distant…

inspired by The History of Love by Nicole Krauss The heart is fragile. If you’re…

Such intense eyes. The kind that greets you, entirely. The kind that notices any alteration…

I will not write about you and your broken wings. The way your body limped…

Please come in, Take a seat, she’ll be right down… – My grandmother says:“Lock the doorsand…

She looked up when she spoke of himevery vertebra in her spine perfectly stackedoneabovethe otheruntil…

I used to walk down the hallway in robesthat felt like they came from a…

If there was no consequenceI would recreate the margarita: Substitute the juice of a whole…

The victorian mirror hanging in the waiting room pulled her body to a halt. She…

Ocean speaksounds like a storm surge in a sea of undulationchoking in between the sentences…