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Nicole Stockburger
@nicolestockburger.bsky.social
author of Nowhere Beulah (Unicorn Press, 2019), PhD student, from beloved NC // currently: Lafayette, LA
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C.D. Wright
February 20, 2025 at 12:19 AM
Sorry to add to the noise but why tf are we trying to grow vegetables in space when we can't even do it right on earth?
February 20, 2025 at 5:24 PM
I'm such a slut for tracking my steps, can't stop won't stop
February 1, 2025 at 5:47 PM
One beautiful thing I learned this week is when you earth your body connects to the same electromagnetic frequency as the earth, nullifying your own. I may be getting the science wrong, but how poetic...
January 30, 2025 at 4:18 AM
Had a dream last night that I ate a peach. Thank you brain, I really needed that peach.
January 25, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Trying to be more myself this year in everything I write and do, this is something so hard to learn but the only thing that matters when it comes down to it
January 9, 2025 at 6:40 PM
It's that time of year again when I have a burst of creative energy and set large intentions for writing and newsletter-ing which I then fail to accomplish
January 9, 2025 at 6:05 PM
In Brooklyn for the next few days and very much itching to go hear poetry or music...recs for this end of year desire?
December 29, 2024 at 5:44 PM
Talk to me about y'all's first readers or the first time you read something new and raw to someone...
December 17, 2024 at 4:48 AM
Manifesting a BIG acceptance...why not!!!
December 17, 2024 at 4:47 AM
I will write this paper I will write this paper I will write this paper I will write this paper I will
December 12, 2024 at 5:14 PM
Hi, I'm here to find the writers, and friends, hopeful that this will go well, here I am: including but not limited to lesbian lands print culture, fresh tomatoes still warm from the sun with salt, commas as the only punctuation, submerging in bodies of water, martinis, & the shame/desire continuum
December 11, 2024 at 7:16 PM
So I watched this incredibly average movie last night about a writer who brings her boyfriend (not a writer) with her to a swanky writer's retreat and...you know how that ends. Why would you do this??? Isn't the point to get away and have time to write or socialize with other writers...I just can't
December 11, 2024 at 12:52 AM
My landlord is playing accordion downstairs for the second time today. Follow along for more
December 10, 2024 at 10:44 PM
It is seminar paper hell week and I have two brain cells left, meanwhile my landlord plays his accordion every morning
December 10, 2024 at 4:43 PM