When you eye me, it’s my immediate choreto disregard the majority of creationwith the same essentialness of someone looking against the oncoming trafficto check for the late…… Read more “Marcus Jackson, Onlooker, Listener Whom I Can’t See”

If it’s a good film, I forget my face. A shock to see it againso private across the bathroom sink: yet how lucid the cut of heat…… Read more “Emma Aylor, Cinema Egyptian”