The rehearsal space smells like dust and burnt wires and lemon cleaner. My boyfriend says it smells like success. My boyfriend also plays lead guitar bought by ...
The café always let us stay too long. We were students—our laptops too large for the tables, our bodies balanced on mismatched chairs with decorative cushions f...
Heather Emmanuel is a Black British writer of contemporary lesbian literary fiction and prose poetry. Her work is forthcoming in The Offing. You can find her at heather-emmanuel.com or at @heather.emmanuel8