Curiosa, Grande (detail) by Marta Czok. https://www.fondazionemartaczok.com/ The interviewer arrived ten minutes late, which was not a good start. She introduced herself as Pauline, and looked twentyish, and disoriented.…
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The F train is decelerating. I can tell from the decrescendo ringing off the cold steel tracks, this orchestra of New York City Transit. I sprint down the steps of…
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Notes on March – September, 2020 “Perhaps if the human race passes from recorded history, the fake crowd sound at COVID-19-era sports events will loop into the endless future.” –…
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WOVEN is an Entropy series and dedicated safe space for essays by persons who engage with #MeToo, sexual assault and harassment, and #DomesticViolence, as well as their intersections with mental…
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bibimmyeon at noon, orange glinting off leafy glaze and window glimmer, halmoni sets the bowl before me, gloved, varicose hands sifting light and color: bone-white, the red gochu seeped through,…
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Justine by Forsyth Harmon Tin House Press, March 2021 Bookshop / Amazon 144 pages – fiction Forsyth Harmon’s debut novel, Justine, explores the idea behind the questions many of…
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featured photo by Ama Bucher / @amaluegt * * * Sisterbird, barn owl screeches, scratches, knocks and knocks – now I spoiled it. All a muddle. Just came out. Sorry.…
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featured photo by Kelsey Keaton * * * This is our home, this large marble tomb. One way or another, we’ve all been brought here to share in something.…
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WOVEN is an Entropy series and dedicated safe space for essays by persons who engage with #MeToo, sexual assault and harassment, and #DomesticViolence, as well as their intersections with mental…
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featured photo by Chris F. from Pexels It is late May and I find a possum surrounded by turkey vultures in the street. The morning light peters in greys and…
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ArtCultureThinking Generatively About Queer/Femme Digital Aesthetics: Field Notes from an AWP Roundtable
by Katie Schaag with Sarah Ciston, Sam Cohen, Kate Durbin, Feliz Lucia Molina, and Sandra Rosales Katie Schaag: At the AWP (Association of Writers & Writing Programs) Conference in San…
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* * * Autumn Elegy Yesterday, the clouds hung like velvet. Blackbirds descended upon the gold leafed tree and clattered rusty cries. With a silent signal, they burst into the…
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Marion’s brother is dead. Marion slouches to the department store––slanting rain; it’s rained for weeks––and buys little screws, the smallest files on offer, little hammers and copper wire so fine…
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The Jungle Room It was meant to be a “formal” living room, the kind where not much living actually happened. My mother decided to decorate it toward an exotic…
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