—Why do you want to see my toes? —Curiosity. —I’m afraid of the consequences. I wouldn’t want you […]
Author: @MinorLits
“They were still compañeras-in-struggle. She likes the fact that she still uses her alias. She, on the other […]
It all happened in 1993, Year Zero in Cuba. The year of interminable power cuts, when bicycles filled […]
Inspired by the works of Léon Spilliaert, Novella feeds on the Belgian symbolist’s atmospheric evocations of bleak and […]
Joseph Delgado’s poetry offers writing that doesn’t attempt to tame or domesticate the wildness of the human heart. […]
NOW IS THE SILENCE AFTER THE KILLING. Burnt maize. Choked, acrid. Ash-mouthed. Advancing through predawn glitch-cycles. Orange-yellow squares […]
It’s disconcerting, to see your life pathologised on Wikipedia. For over a decade of my life, I’ve been […]
Yes, even I have lovers. I get them from the Internet. I am successful because I communicate in […]
I don’t react and continue scrutinising the dining room. The lucidity and minimalism it radiates starts chaotically doubling […]
Scenario: I am squatting next to the terminal. Pincers connected to the various metalloids of my forearm. Reading […]
