New joint. Languid. As an Exquisite Duet with the Anna March. At the JMWW.

Yes, that Anna March. And big thanks to the Meg Tuite for all of it. Excerpt? Word.

"Baby you are raw and nothing can scorch you. And we are naked, scuffed, and covered in a fine layer of glistening sweat and scum. Smiling and languid, as we eat Ben & Jerry's, and ignore all those things that must be ignored, dying fathers, dead-end jobs, and baby's that won't make themselves."