Time lost along the way: Gone or Lost?
Let’s imagine a duration without regular pattern. Nothing in it is recognizable, nothing ever recurs. It is just a duration […]
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Un Cuento Para Niñas / A Tale for Girls
Perhaps this was something that happened to you once in your life. Perhaps one day, when you were young, you got lost in the forest and something happened to you. So in a way, you want to go back to that place to understand what happened to you.
Yeah, I Said It. Suck Your Mum.
Optional reading soundtrack: “SYM” by Kano (Hoodies All Summer, 2019). “SYM” (Suck Your Mum) is the closing track from British Grime-pioneer […]
A Meniscus Around My Fingers
The sun filters through and different hues dance on the table top and blind my eyes. I’m busy but I’ve stopped, and I run my finger softly over it. Its surface, as smooth as a mirror, seems to form a meniscus around my fingers and just for a moment I’m not sure where it begins and I end.
ingat (to take care)
that moment before something is about to happen where anything is still possible in between this is where you are stuck
Pneuma: Queer Telling
Dangling in mid-air like a thrust-out tongue, an oval-shaped rocky surface extends from the mouth of a cave to form a rough-hewn apron stage in the middle of a mountain.
Future Perfect
It’s an experiment in placing the private in public, says the director—a device HE will learn to use well in the many years to come.
Redactions #9: A Fragile Thing
Imagine their devotion. Imagine what they heard.
A Night to Remember
The curtain opens on the cold, wintry Atlantic Ocean.
Then a Cunning Voice and A Night We Spend Gazing at Stars
I welcome you. Go for a walk in the field. In the woods. Meadow. Desert. Street. Bring a roasted chicken dinner. Share it. All night there are sighs amongst us, a caress.