by Avery White | Sep 21, 2019 | Collisions
We’ve all been there. We’re in a conversation with everyone speaking perfectly slang English, and someone says “…I don’t have the language for it.” And what they mean is, though I may be able to safely assume that jargon and precise English...
by Avery White | Apr 5, 2019 | Stories
This entry is part 4 of 4 in the series Italian MicrocosmThe autumn colored sun was setting over the pole docks of the gondoliers. Her head was transfixed on the horizon no doubt watching a boat buoy on the waves swelling with her thoughts. Her loosely braided hair...
by Avery White | Apr 3, 2019 | Stories
This entry is part 3 of 4 in the series Italian MicrocosmSaverio strode along the Venecian canal with the deliberate rhythm of an EDM score. His red beanie kept his thoughts warm as he headed to Capri’s apartment. This isn’t working. Sent. Read.I...
by Avery White | Apr 1, 2019 | Stories
This entry is part 2 of 4 in the series Italian MicrocosmHis work was of earth and stone and foundations. His word had been abundantly clear. Capri stared out over the gently rocking waves. She wasn’t looking at the boats navigating the canal, the Church of San...
by Avery White | Mar 29, 2019 | Stories
This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Italian MicrocosmCapri stumbled into the street still recovering. Sense heightened, she felt the brick and traced the mortar with her finger as her world came back into focus. “This isn’t fair,” she said to the...
