Repton Park, Woodford Green, London. It was Christmastime and The Virgin Active sign was filled-in with tinsel. Glass barriers slid open and a track-suited...
On Queer Ancestors, Stubbornness, and Living “Close to the Knives”: A conversation with Hesse Phillips’ about their debut novel, Lightborne
Famed poet and playwright Christopher...
You fill my throat with feathers,
hush the night like owls—
+++++hiss of hunter between the ears.
You count down the days to that brutal miracle,
anniversary of...
Writers, especially those just starting out, should read omnivorously, insatiably, constantly, selfishly, and slowly. So slowly that the flow and rhythms of the prose...