Do Nguyen Mai’s debut collection stuns with stabbing diction and fluid conversation. There is a softness to her sounds, but a violence to her verbs. A sense of ...
In Tatiana Ryckman’s debut collection of flash nonfiction, technology meets the body meets the haze of memory. There is a rawness to it, a knowledge that time f...
Big things are small soft things, here. In his debut full length collection from Salò Press, "Actual Cloud," Dalton Day talks fear of death, dependence, and exi...
A Galaxy of Starfish is the metamodern ephemera untainted. The alt-lit experiment celebrated. Sexy cerebral automatism. Rivers of poems that flow directly into...
These psychedelic words are streams of consciousness. We are on an exploration of the self bathing in the inanity of the uniforms and labels of everyday life: h...
The small poems that have heart, hipsters calling each other hipsters, and end of the world parties are what count.
It doesn’t matter if you hate YOLO, you c...
A novel as a nightmare. A novel as NSA watchdogs. A novel as tin soldiers following. A novel as the perpetual war.
“Surviving Does Not Absolve You From The...
Kyla Bills’ Everything Dies and I Guess That’s Okay is a collection of poetry that whispers the truth while it screams the emotions. Bills captures a love that ...
Cameron Pierce is at the edge of the world. Gazing at the vast nothingness. The water: an abyss that both drowns and sustains. He is in Portland. We are with hi...
In Ada Limón’s “Miracle Fish,” she beckons her readers to “think of how far a voice must have to travel to go beyond the universe.” Surely, Limón’s Bright Dead...
