Stories by Brennen Bariso
have you thought about being something bigger than what we are?
sometimes i wish i was you, or part of you, / or part of july, or part of an atlas, / or the dusty, fragile pages of a bible.
In the boat, we crouched / Low, close to the oak and pine / The ship, a cradle
i’m saying your name in the dark, you’re calling me by your name in the light, i'm whispering my name into the phone, you whisper your name back
"I've already found a home that actually wants to be my home."
"Imagine if we gave the sun a name, what would you call her?"
If I type these words specifically for you and you happen to see them does that mean it's fate?
If I type these words specifically for you and you happen to see them does that mean it's fate?
This piece by Brennen Bariso is inspired by the shade cosmic latte.
"your love like a license plate like letters and numbers i've memorized..."
"I laid in our bed, became one with our bed."