Issue 37 (Sep 2012)
From the moment he opened his eyes in the morning to the instant before he fell asleep alone at night, Mr. Henares thought only about time.
The theme of the 17th Contest of Body Artistry was the history of Goldchair, a more serious choice than in previous years. It inspired a different style of art.
Lé m’ t’yon ti gason an—when I was a little boy—I believed Père Noël truly left kado under the Christmas tree for me and my sisters.
Bog asphodel, found at home:
a common girl, wet-heathed, with all the
supposed charms of moist matter.
Her thin mouth hissed an atonal scale.