Ode to DLR You and I should meet on air, in these whirling hyperloop palaces of all burnished […]
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Demers’ Drone and Apocalypse is a sprawling and inventive meditation on the nature of apocalypse in contemporary art […]
It was the summer of discount rum. Bacardi, specifically, whole handles of it with its plastic, melted-down action […]
We are all damaged, it seems. In a committee meeting, a veteran who walks with two canes and […]
The accursed ghazal occupies a specific but significant place in Pakistan’s socio-cultural milieu. Specific, because its subject concerns […]
The dog Bret Easton Ellis lives in a brothel, where the prostitutes name their dogs after unpleasant male […]
Seeking The deserted playground when I was six was only phantom feeling. You & your friends swarmed like white pigeons scavenging […]
Few — if anyone — would walk down the street, quizzing strangers on their points of view on arbitrary […]
TITLES. INT. A SUPERMARKET AISLE IN SEVILLE. DAY. We face shelves stacked head to toe with uniformly red […]
On nights when the darkness is so black I close my eyes and remember the way sunlight fell […]
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