You start early, dressing up in a downstairs bedroom, which is lamp lit with curtains drawn. A bed, […]
Original Nonfiction
It’s 1976, I’m seven years old and two things happen. First, mum becomes very fat. And second, she […]
Marilyn Kilmister is entertained by the sight of his own blood. He’s been thrown through tables, off balconies, […]
Around here, we watch the news all the time. Not for opinion, for information. Information about ourselves, about […]
To your waiting rivals on this half of the city, you are the most prized, the tenderest of […]
I don’t know how to record things to memory yet, so I make it a dot-to-dot picture to […]
“The Hanged Man shows a man suspended, upside-down, from the living World Tree, rooted in the underworld and […]
You wake up surrounded by tinfoil and cut up pens like candycanes. So you make scribbles on post-it […]
My brother-in- law Graham had flown in to Buffalo from New York City with his girlfriend Keiko. He […]
The hand reaching up for the supermarket pregnancy test kit is flecked with the beginnings of age spots. […]