translated three sections of a very long poem by wu ang, titled ‘the sun at noon,’ now up on the newest issue of copenhagen 🌞 have been having a really fun time tinkering with this one; my warmest thanks to timothy michalik for giving these vignettes a home 🐊🕰️🛁💐 cpnhgnlit.com/Wu-Ang

the uniquely devastating heartbreak of when ur four month situationship stops looking at ur instagram stories

Columbia disenrolling a fifth-year doctoral candidate poised to graduate this spring because she was forced to “self-deport” by ICE should be a major scandal.

if u are also spending valentine’s alone perhaps you’d like to grab a copy of my newest translation chapbook, SWEET TALK: POEMS BY CHUN SUE, full of poems about being dumped, disappointed in love, desperate for more, and feeling caught between bouts of the most agonizing yearning, always.

in case ur wondering how i’m doing i’m drinking wine and binge watching tracey emin interviews alone at 2 am

starting to wonder if consistently translating the saddest most devastating poems about heartbreak and failed relationships is not, in fact, helping me in my personal dating life

good day to yearn

ellsworth kelly’s portrait of robert indiana makes me want to fall in love again