FRAGRANCE

Allan Aquino datu puti and pamana mask the reek of killed chickens. the pungent clack of chopping…

A’misa Chiu My mother tells me of a story of smelling her mother’s blouse…

Star Ka’at Behold the forgotten sense Shut else down Embrace the power Breathe…

Traci Kato Kiriyama It can be a wicked venture to love a cat with the strapping scent of earth and musk…

Don Katsu He parked. “Hey.” she greeted him. She opened the door. He hugged her. She received his hug. They went upstairs…

Clint Pereira I thought it had been lost, these memories. Try as I might, I could barely remember my home while I was in America…

Mary Sabalones The scent of rain, rather, the scent rain brings out in the objects surrounding me, is heady and faceted…

 

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