
Month: September 2018

“the only language I know / is my body and all its flinching notes.”
— Hiwot Adilow, from “no preponderance,” published in Vinyl

“We’re each alone inside our heads, some more so than others.”
— Jonathan Maberry, Dust and Decay



“the only language I know / is my body and all its flinching notes.”
— Hiwot Adilow, from “no preponderance,” published in Vinyl

“We’re each alone inside our heads, some more so than others.”
— Jonathan Maberry, Dust and Decay
