As a boy, I resided in a nowhere of privacy. Wrung my hands under the dinner table, fretting […]
Michael Montlack
Being born weds us to death. Still we invest in life. Inclined to fight our way to the […]
Believe by Michael Montlack
“I’m the clown you take out of the box and wind up when you need a […]
“Is Richard Simmons missing? Or is he just dearly missed?” ...
Tethered to the throne by my own talent. Of course I relished the power sometimes. To […]
The Court Jester by Michael Montlack
Chained and dressed in women’s clothes before Army officials dragged you down dusty village roads—hardly a […]