Author Archives: Allia (A.E.) Sadeghipour

I am not Late

I was late today because I was on the phone with my sister planning a two week trip around Europe. We haven’t seen each other in four months. Way too long considering we lived an hour away from each other, more like ten states, or two vodka shots, or one broken jeep and a trenchContinue reading “I am not Late”

Ha! Poetry

Ha! Poetry is what? Comparing a flower to the complexity of a woman’s face? Taking the magnificence of a sunset and lowering it down to the level of a canvas’s paints? Or taking something catastrophic like a combusting star and comparing it to a high schooler’s day? Or is it the ability to rhyme? To be ableContinue reading “Ha! Poetry”

Who are the People that would Believe Me?

Who are the people that tell you yes? Who are the people that tell you no? Who are the people that tell you to be? Who are the people that tell you to be anything but? Who are the people that make you? Break you? Throw you? Lift you? Who are the people that areContinue reading “Who are the People that would Believe Me?”

To the Handyman who Fixed the Kallax Shelf I “Built”

Firstly, I would like to say thank you. Secondly, I had read the instructions and no such piece or part came with the furniture Third, you have laced silk underwear, much better than the plumbers in America, whereever did you buy them? Fourth, your eyes are penetratingly blue, and I do not like them. EspeciallyContinue reading “To the Handyman who Fixed the Kallax Shelf I “Built””