Louise Kuskovski
Profile
Hello Visitor,
My name is Louise Kuskovski, I live between Leysin Switzerland and Minneapolis Minnesota with my husband and three year old son.
I really enjoy Redbubble as it has given me a chance to try something new. Up until my son was born, I was all about my day job. Now that I’m a stay at home mom, he’s all I think about and virtually all I talk about. Fortunately, I stumbled upon this online community which has helped me broaden my horizons. At times, I still find myself at a loss for words (unless we’re talking about my son), but when I do need an outlet, or find myself inspired to write, Redbubble is always here.
I welcome all comments, but especially comments that will help me grow as a writer. The best way to learn more is to hear what the written words do for the reader.
Thank you for visiting, and come back often!
Kind regards,
Louise
Groups
Louise Kuskovski hosts Pulp Noir and is a member of All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Art and Stories Made For Children, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Crime Time, Flash Fiction, Friends of RedBubble, RedBubble The City, War , WMG and Writing Workshop.
Writing
Mnemonic Device
warning. content may offend.
The First
After all that planning, he’d finally done it. She was the kind of woman a lot of men had known. The kind of woman who could teach a boy like him a thing or two. Or so she said when they first me…
Hindsight
She was praying. He scoffed, quoting Marx, “Religion is opium of the masses.” As he sliced open her chest. Piercing the flesh, leaving her organs intact, she knew he had his reasons. This battl…
High October
The tail of summer is a fire-breathing dragon dripping kernels of crimson and gold from the sky as the sun becomes a phoenix streaming past on a steady migration towards winter. Hay dapples the fie…
Possibility
The phone is where it should be, resting in its cradle. No need to check again. I’ve returned it to its proper place. I lift my hand, and tilt my head. A bird has built a nest on the skylight, an…
A Little Slice of Heaven
I was invested and that’s saying a lot for a guy who’s been known to fill his lungs with dregs found in the gutter. I needed this commission like I needed air to breathe. And standing there gaggin…
