Sophia Chanin enjoys hiking, poetry, and obscure German cinema.
After the Apocalypse, I live in a Cabin in the Woods
In the cold morning dark I split wood
with the axe you taught me to use.
I will use it to light a fire, cook my oats...
Hunger Below the World
At the bottom of the canyon I dream of flowers,
I dream of yellow-studded daisies and...