Comic_ Hazel Flaherty
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Letter From The Editor
Dear friends, Anne Carson was awarded the Nobel Prize last Thursday, a relatively uncontroversial decision. Carson’s work has touched many of our lives, many starting with Autobiography of Red, others with Grief Lessons, her collection of Euripides plays, and certainly some have encountered her picking up the uniquely packaged Float, a striking blue box…
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On Place and Belonging
“Tiny. Empty. Hole. Hole or vacant. Empty/needing. I need to check my emails.”
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Something Akin to Reverence
“I met him in Twin Lakes, a little village flanked by Mt. Elbert and La Plata, shrouded in fine windblown silt and smoky violet.”
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My Dreams, They Sound Like Running
My dreams, they sound like running there is a certain fever, a sicker fervor of second comings One day soon, you see the floodlight in the east will drag me from this slumber How long will my sheets hold the imprints of my limbs? I think these sheets have secrets ones I mumble in…
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Space May Produce
“It was a bad phase for us. She talked less of her work, and the dinner parties spaced themselves out like our bodies in bed at night. We tried, of course, in bursts of desire which came from compromise and mutual weakness, from moments when our problems didn’t seem all that threatening, but then I’d…
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Letter From The Editor
Dear friends, Much of life is going from here to there, and much of it is going back to here. From the bed to the world and back to the bed. From the hometown to the college town to the Big City, back to the hometown maybe, to start the cycle anew. From the…
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