CASSANDRAEven Hecuba will, in shame, forget the breathed-in blueprint of a daughter. That rush of newborn skin and sweat: better than wine, better...
MIHOS AND THE STRAYHe makes of her his kingdom, knows nothing else but her milk flowing for him: the flick of her tongue interrupting sleep. It's only when...
DECEMBERAs soon as the old dog is dead, we pull a plant over to where his bed has been. But that is not enough. So we pair it with a card table...
SOUL MATEIf there is a temple, it is under our eaves, the altar made of sheets and you the feast. If there is sacrament, it is the ritual kiss on...