CLARISSE VAN KOTE

Coming up from the subway, I stand on 7th avenue and 12th street. I was just there, and now I am here. Thrust into the ongoing momentum...

I take out the French translation: C’est moi qui souligne. “Une fois encore je reprends l’image de “la couture” et l’un des thèmes les...

I was just there, and now I am here. Stepping off the subway and into a swirl of cigarette smoke, motorcycle roars and intricate steel...

An audio WhatsApp message. Hey girls! I hope you’ve been well since your last messages. I am so sorry I haven’t had much time to respond...

Giving in to the sweet exhaustion from my walk, I hop onto the subway, take Nina’s autobiography out of my purse and carefully place it...

When the date finally ended, he walked me to the subway. I walked down the stairs, waited a beat and I just climbed back up. I want to...

The sky erupts in thunder and I find refuge next to a stranger under the awning of an apartment building. The space is tight but if we...

The front door opens, my hair instantaneously frizzles and the humidity embraces me. I have no one to see today, nothing to do. That is,...