Hunger was practical for me in those first months alone after the end of my relationship. It wasn’t […]
memoir
I am patient when it comes to the non-presence of bodies. Maybe that is because there is more […]
‘I didn’t know’ ‘I didn’t know’ ‘I didn’t know’ Rhys’ words in Smile Please. She was referring to […]
I write about the hunger for desire with a lover who is not a lover—for there is an […]
The written word has been an essential part in all of my significant relationships, especially the sexual ones. […]
The inanimate toy repeats the still life’s theme of arrested life, the life of the tableau. But once […]
An extract from Alan Lord’s forthcoming memoir, which gives an insight into the avant-garde literary scene of the […]
The first chapter-title gets us where we’re going, a place where we’ve already been for some time: ‘PSYCHIC […]
Hell is empty and all the devils are here. Hide on the promenade, etch a postcard. Everyone who’s […]
Each day at Borders resembled the next. The daily roster was divided into one- and two-hour blocks. Section. […]
minor literature[s] 