Daily Archives: October 14, 2017

In the half empty cab of the bus an old man rooted in the corner is trying […]

Flow by Shamshad Abdullaev, translated by Alex Cigale

Adapt a naturalist conceit in which the central image is avian. That’s something I can’t do. […]

(Helen Frankenthaler, 1963) Never not liquid its deep blues map an alter-Atlantic, an unseen […]

(Agnes Martin “The Rose”) is the work of turning of turning field to field as […]

In Kansas, I hold the baby to my chest in the hallway of a crappy motel. […]

To think of the world as a series of doors, to consider not walking through. Everything […]

Inside her dress, an envelope. Inside her dress, disembodied [ ]. Stitching of her girlish traces, maw-soaked […]

The constitution is pretty clear beyond the emissions test: follow the reports of who’s best in […]

Alternately dazzling, oppressive and nuts, getting rid of Rita made life hunky-dory. It mostly came down […]

September, the white-washed paws of the pups, wrinkled, gravelly. The soft smoke of the trampled foliage doesn’t […]

Uncle Leyb’s nose looked almost like a fleshy potato, red-blue against his pale, still face, which appeared […]

In lieu of bridle, let nestle be tattled up. Let snout keep. Leave […]