Zoë KaplanFrom the BarColin had said yes to going out with the boys because he wanted them to still like him. He liked having friends who would tell him where to…Jul 11, 2023Jul 11, 2023
Zoë KaplanThe Last of SpringJess hated Joe’s snoring. His heavy body lulled into a deep sleep, unbothered, grumbling with every shift of the blinds or Jess’ legs. But…Jan 24, 2021Jan 24, 2021
Zoë KaplanThis is howAuthor’s Note: This piece was inspired by Jamaica Kincaid’s work of short fiction, “Girl.” You can read her work here.Aug 21, 2019Aug 21, 2019
Zoë KaplanThe Aging of the OperaI was dressed in heels. My tights itched under one of my nicest dresses, and jewelry that typically resides on my nightstand decorated my…Aug 20, 2019Aug 20, 2019
Zoë KaplanHeaviest of PecksHe tasted like marshmallows. Not like much at all but a linger of inauthenticity, something false and strange and just a little bit sweet…Aug 19, 2019Aug 19, 2019
Zoë KaplanHow We Subvert the Masculine Shakespearean Narrative: Broadway’s King Lear“I am a man more sinned against sinning.”Aug 19, 2019Aug 19, 2019
Zoë KaplanThe Obedient OnesThe day Riley told his parents there was an incident at school, his mother’s hands flew to her neck like she was one of those old timey…Aug 19, 2019Aug 19, 2019
