When we meet, we talk about the tree. Then again, there isn’t much else to talk about for […]
Category Archive: fiction
My Mother Taught Me How to Steal My mother taught me how to steal children. I was stolen […]
Six hours a day we had lessons in the kitchen. History, Literature, Art, Geography, Music, Natural Sciences. Instead […]
For R.B. She is thinking about the man who spent a year in Germany studying Hölderlin before giving […]
Once upon a time, I sat on a bench in the park at Charles Square with the dearly […]
Kerber had taken to using only four words: North, South, East and West. Hypothetically, a full and comprehensive […]
In 1925, just as things were beginning to decline, Robert wrote a short text about himself. It begins […]
Claremont Asylum was a brooding presence in a suburb of Perth, managed by the Lunacy Department under the […]
This was not one of the airports with an intercom that spoke in English and Spanish. It was […]
The lake was clear. And the sky above the lake. And the stars beyond the sky which had […]
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