So, your life. There it is before you – possibly a road, a ribbon, a dotted line, a […]
Jackdaw’s reflection doubled cabin walls occasionally and it suited him to think of his silence. Jackdaw once sidetracked, […]
إِنَّكَ مَيِّتٌ وَإِنَّهُم مَيِّتونَ You will indeed die, and they [too] will die indeed. Surat az-Zumar 30 On […]
—¡Qué sí, cabrón! Pedí la mitad de champiñón y pepperoni. Ahorita llega. ¿Qué pedo, pues? —Güey, mis papás […]
The essay below, the extremely brief one beginning here, explores the peasants European literature presents. Being precise: peasants […]
A hole isn’t really nothing, but rather shows you nothing. This is an important distinction. You see it […]
Writing about Osip Mandelstam right now is difficult for two reasons. The first is that poets whose bodies […]
— with A. “You don’t look at the light, the light looks at you.” The moth says to […]
Vanessa Saunders is a New Orleans based professor and writer whose debut novel, The Flat Woman, is set […]
The Egyptians write, the Lebanese publish and theIraqis read. The Israelis use it to wipe their ass.Manuel Joseph, […]
