The hand reaching up for the supermarket pregnancy test kit is flecked with the beginnings of age spots. […]
nonfiction
What happens in the place between light and dark, where one thing is changing into another? Join The […]
John looked like the old John, and I was relieved. He smiled as Jamie and I walked over, […]
He looked at me from high up in a canopy tree. The forest was tinged rose by the […]
The days are getting shorter and that pile of unpublished writing of yours is getting longer. Or, okay, […]
When I think about empathy it’s always as opposed to sympathy; sympathy is often wetter, patronising sometimes, and […]
Joanna Kavenna grew up in various parts of Britain, and has also lived in the USA, France, Germany, […]
Hens all lay. Until they’re old. A six-pack, a dozen, the pricey browns and greens and blues. Did […]
I’ve been working on a short story recently in which a married couple with a young son invite […]
It’s summer and hopefully you have a bit of time on your hands, so use it well and […]