The Geecologist

A Girl Is A Half-Formed Thing

A Girl Is A Half-Formed Thing

Feb 7, 2026 | Fiction | 0 comments

The beginning of teens us. Thirteen me fifteen sixteen you. Wave and wave of it hormone over. Like hot flush cold splash down my neck. Spilt with new thoughts, troublesome that is and things that always must be said. Spill it out. Spill it down. Where’s that father?...
Courting The Wild Twin

Courting The Wild Twin

Dec 13, 2025 | Essays, Non-Fiction | 0 comments

Stop Saying That the Earth Is Doomed You may be doomed, I may be doomed, the earth not so much. And anyway, do you have any idea how offensive that is to the gods? To any amount of offended magics? Especially to your children? To the perpetual and ongoing miraculous?...
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos

And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos

May 10, 2025 | Fiction | 0 comments

What reconciles me to my own death more than anything else is the image of a place: a place where your bones and mine are buried, thrown, uncovered, together. They are strewn there pell-mell. One of your ribs leans against my skull. A metacarpal of my left hand lies...
Courting The Wild Twin

Courting The Wild Twin

Apr 19, 2025 | Non-Fiction | 0 comments

What is life like when you don’t know what it is you’re marrying? Harshly put, it implies you are naive. Gullible. Didn’t read that small print. A terrible deal occurs in the fairy tale The Handless Maiden, when a father barters away his daughter to a demon by not...
Our Strangers

Our Strangers

Mar 29, 2025 | Fiction, Short Stories | 0 comments

I’m on the train, traveling alone, with two seats to myself. I have to use the restroom. Without thinking about it carefully, I ask a couple across the aisle if they would please watch my things for me for a moment. Then I take a closer look at them and have second...