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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displayed in a grid of squares she is saturated, oblique, a shape bearing no relationship to the smell of a ham sandwich or the night her uncles beat…
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It is the autumn of 2015 and I am packed into the backseat of a tiny Peugeot with four friends, driving from Maastricht to a small Belgian city called Ghent.…
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Aperativi We met for the first time one Sunday afternoon near the Duomo in Milan and I thought to myself, ‘He’s too short for me.’ We made our way first…
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IS TONAL jump over is Dutch for here is English over there sentences line the water hold them don’t let go clamber onto the rocks over here the…
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[Image: “The Hand” by Frida Kahlo] I used to worry a lot about losing my hands. An axe might fall on them and cut them off, or they might get…
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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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Cumulus: You can’t see the sun — its watery glow tumbles from bellies of clouds and pools on a slice of blacktop. You’re there with your friends, peeling pieces…
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[1] Language is a room. Mental health is a room. They are, in many instances, the same room: styled with furniture and picture frames, hand-me-down heirlooms and shelves lined with…
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Everything I know of us was contained in a photograph with small cursive, curled edges and yellows imbalanced. A baby and an old woman. Not frail, no—she was all…
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[Image: from “The Wide Night,” Rebecca Rebouché] Her mouth is a wound, all chewed up inside. At the end of the drive, she will have to confess where she’s been.…
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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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If the House by Molly Spencer University of Wisconsin Poetry Series, October 2019 96 pages / Amazon Anton Chekov is thought to have said, “Don’t tell me the moon is…
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Love Song for My Lemon Hare Green trees, sap green—streaming the interstate and hemming the fields, ladled as if from Constable’s brush, from Manchester to Nantwich, muted, yet golden,…