Julie Mannell
When you are gone I imagine you go to wherever Christmas lights live in the summertime...
06 February, 2017
Poetry
Charlotte von Fritschen
I LEFT THE LAPTOP TO GO LOOK AT THE SKY I WATCHED A WHOLE SUNSET I WATCHED A WHOLE SUNSET I WATCHED A THING WHOLE FROM START TO FINISH...
03 February, 2017
Sari Lightman
Montreal freezes tears to the jawline No one in LA cries in public...
30 January, 2017
Annie Grizzle
Disassociating bellies. No startling pricks or edges. All the dynamics of the world sit high on the sonic register so that they could, depending, be taken as spoiled. Perfect infinity entirely looped....
06 January, 2017
Alex McGill
I wipe sticky sweet juice off my hands dyed pink like sunset kissed sky...
26 December, 2016
Charles Gonsalves
At the threshold of a collapse before the waters an unfocusing of the eyes interacts with the vision and a stillness in the body produces revelation....
12 December, 2016
Wassim Hage
ochre arms riveted and arrayed against kaleidoscopic funk, there is a circle and a thumping tide, a lilypad in the bed...
09 December, 2016
Suzanna Derewicz
I watch this teenage Judas basted on his birthday by a person like me, whose intro, bio before a feature, in a lit mag, is longer than any Wikipedia page they will ever own....
05 December, 2016
Andrea Mena
we drive apologetically while i place myself in the center of a foreign place here, my body begins where i end...
01 December, 2016