“ Just you wait, all of you ghosts of this room, just you wait…” ―John Fante, Ask the […]
Category Archive: essay[s]
In the summer of 2016, I was invited to LiteraTurm, a festival in Frankfurt am Main, as part […]
I’m sitting in a car I bought from my sister’s boyfriend for twenty dollars. I’m listening The The’s […]
Nothing can look, feel, be broken and perhaps be mended like a doll that is not a doll. […]
Amsterdam, 1998 (It must be noted that my recollection of events, being as they took place so long […]
Much of the enlightened right remains in agreement with the enlightened left regarding Donald Trump now that he […]
I wanted him to choose me. That’s why I wore that simple, silver shirt dress, rippling as I […]
I heard about Brooklyn’s Ugly Duckling Presse from Silvina López Medín, an Argentine poet resident in New York […]
“The fact is that an act can no more be reduced to what it is than can a […]
‘Real where?’ they ask, though it wasn’t a question. ‘What next: Real Narnia?’, ‘Real Disneyland?’ ‘Real Trumpton’? I […]
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