Alain Badiou’s Black: The brilliance of a noncolor is a radical departure for the impenetrable thinker of Theory […]
Jess Richards’ third novel, City of Circles, tells the story of Danu, a tightrope walker who loses her […]
We turned up at Seaford in a storm, and after the man who opened the door sat us […]
I write this from Italy, a country at the forefront of a ghastly form of seamless nostalgia that […]
I) 1) Memory engulfed him. The water was warm, greenish, alive. Huge silvery bubbles rose from the depths […]
“That’s what youth does. It leaves. Just as you left your home in the mountains for a better […]
Preti Tanja’s novel We That Are Young is a visceral and energetic retelling of King Lear, set against […]
Ashet From the French assiette. The first time I hear the word ashet is in my mother’s kitchen. The word dances on my […]
Come, come. Hurry up. Running out of time. Storm’s almost here. Forest is thick. Road is long. River […]
hang words let everything unnecessary die James Croal Jackson‘s poetry has appeared in The Bitter Oleander, Rust + […]
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