I never met Václav Havel. But during the summer of 2001, while studying political and economic theory in […]
Interminably tangled, the escalators wove themselves into a vast network, a great steel octopode either in conflict with […]
Lying on his back, a sandal on, the other foot is pink and bare and still. There are […]
horn players i love Trane Ayler -ghost sculpted air!Sonny Rollins Giuseppi LoganFrank LoweNoah HowardDon Cherry OrnetteSidney BechetBill DixonJohn CarterMarion BrownJemeel MoondocJohn […]
DECLARATION OF PRINCIPLES Whatever his quality, his stature, his finesse, his creative capacity, his success, the poet can […]
Moss woke at 6am to the din of pots clattering in the kitchen below. The dog scratched urgently […]
I was only four minutes late, but Fran was already sat down, a beer in one hand, a […]
Most six o’clocks I’m still in the van. Winding round the back roads, just leaving a job, leaving […]
On October 31, 1918, the Viennese artist Egon Schiele succumbed to the flu pandemic at the age of […]
One: The desert isn’t a desert. Two: The desert is and is not empty. Three: Emptiness is as […]
