Sacramental Ceiling Cnidaria – Chapter 1, Classroom Control Kicks

{3 min read} It’s not imperceptible if you’re looking for it… Merely a child passing beneath can subtly disturb enough air surrounding them, and those tissue-paper tentacles will dance, dangling lightly from the rainbow bodies of party-decoration jellyfish, suspended from her classroom ceiling. Each August for a couple decades, as the schoolyear’s start looms, theContinue reading “Sacramental Ceiling Cnidaria – Chapter 1, Classroom Control Kicks”

Words. Nice. Depression. Fraud.

Jane asked Dick, “Who do people say that I am?”