Elizabeth Romero: A Day in Thread City
(In 1982, in Willimantic, CT, the thread mill closed throwing thousands out of work.) Late August and through the open windows, warm Spanish syllables round and sweet as … Continue reading
November 6, 2017 · Leave a comment
Elizabeth Romero: Debt
If I could be half-blind with reverie, or bathed breast-deep in seas of times gone by, perhaps I could express all that you gave to me, or whisper worlds into … Continue reading
October 16, 2017 · Leave a comment
Elizabeth Romero: Game
You be the man. I’ll be the woman. You be black. I’ll be white. You be paranoid. I’ll be ignorant. Ready? Now we’ll fall in love. I’ll take it … Continue reading
September 27, 2017 · Leave a comment
