two lovers kiss via stone fruit (with tomato interlude)

Eventually, you eat the last fresh tomato of the season: the last one that will ever be eaten from the summer of this year.

Feb 22 • 

Emmali Branton

5

2

November 2024

ways to find out where you are

the show/the lie/the truth

Nov 7, 2024 • 

Emmali Branton

4

October 2024

the bookstore, and the growing-up

love letter #5

Oct 13, 2024 • 

Emmali Branton

4

1

May 2024

two thoughts for May

1. There is a place I like to go.

May 12, 2024 • 

Emmali Branton

4

March 2024

where can I be when I am not in your kitchen?

where can I be when I am not in your kitchen?

Mar 1, 2024 • 

Emmali Branton

2

February 2024

out of office

(part 1)

Feb 1, 2024 • 

Emmali Branton

3

1

December 2023

love letter #4

on being a crybaby & the sanctity of tears

Dec 31, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

4

October 2023

night poems

light me up like a saint on the russian orthodox church feels like minus twenty with the wind chill and i’m like shit between clenched teeth it’s…

Oct 31, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

4

if it were a snake it would've bit you

On account of her never having had children of her own, and being alone in that old house for all those years since the untimely (and, some would say…

Oct 3, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

6

August 2023

diary comics

3 times I cried in June

Aug 1, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

6

June 2023

incantation for a gemini

It's blossom season. It’s warm with a bite,

Jun 28, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

5

1

April 2023

love letter #2

once, I was fourteen.

Apr 26, 2023 • 

Emmali Branton

4

1