” In the waters of our language he owns his own sea”, Four Prose Poems by Gerald Fleming
Fisherman “I’m an amateur,” he said. “I write, rewrite, then night comes ’round, I stand, turn on the light, ...
Fisherman “I’m an amateur,” he said. “I write, rewrite, then night comes ’round, I stand, turn on the light, ...
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Interview by Camilla Boemio Kucsora's (1979, Budapest) paintings suggest an infinite psychological and physical space, where rhythm and order exists ...
Lina is a little angel, with her red nose and blue eyes lined with tears. I take her outside of ...
ASH WEDNESDAY All of us marked, visibly or not, going on about our business as the night’s full moon ...
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