“…while on the village descends the scented night.”Haroldo Conti, “Perfumada noche” Day dreaming about the bar of my […]
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When you don’t understand a culture and choose to dismiss it, rather than learn about it, you deny […]
My Bowie was an underground Bowie—quite literally. I was pretty sheltered from any sort of popular music for […]
Shinji 9000 debuted his new novel, Pleasure Center, on October 10th, 2015, at Kunstraum, an art gallery tucked […]
The dream: to know an alien language and yet to not understand it. I can neither read nor […]
This is a series of photographs taken of riverboat restaurants on the Dubai Creek on a sweltering Friday in […]
I The flat was all windows, with the streets below like a black moat glittering with lights and […]
[The novelist, critic and angler Bill Mathers got on with the literary establishment only marginally better than he […]
This is what happened that one night the first summer we were together. We were in the bedroom […]
Our narrator is nameless, perhaps because he is an everyman, but more than likely, it is because names […]
