A biographical accident. I don’t know what time it is. I don’t know the day, the month, nor […]
Category Archive: essay[s]
Some time ago I understood those verses in which Pier Paolo Pasolini wrote that death is not in […]
5×7 Perforated Notebook 80 Lined Sheets Blue Cover It’s in your hands. Creased at the corners, dirtied and […]
Broken Dimanche Press, based in Berlin’s Rixdorf district, is a relatively new and award-winning European press interested in all aspects […]
Peacock Visual Arts Centre, Aberdeen Visual Research Centre, Dundee Generator Projects, Dundee Currently touring Scotland, having set off […]
Para o Ricardo As a bookseller dedicated to the promotion of fiction in translation, I’m often asked why, […]
I’m intrigued as to whether something about recent gay male experience fetishizes categories. Besides the increasingly refined categories […]
It is a thing of hearts in throats, of throats in knots, of knots in stomachs. A thing […]
“…despega (¡pega, pega!) lo que puso el ruso en el discurso.” “5.3.7. CUBA,” Orishas My Spanish teachers in […]
(from ‘Cunt-Tree: The Map to Liberation’) Cunt-tree. What cunt-tree are you from? What tree of cunts do you […]
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