Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?#1Reunion– wine-stained lips belie our nonchalance.Apr 5, 20172Apr 5, 20172
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?A Very British Lunch in 50 WordsNanna farted blowing out her 90th birthday candles. She blew the ‘zero’ right out. The ‘nine’ was more stubborn. I stood to extinguish it…Dec 22, 20151Dec 22, 20151
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?BreakfastFrozen cherries in the morning. How they hurt my teeth! Every now and then a cold hammer strikes the craggy surface of a molar and…Dec 22, 2015Dec 22, 2015
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?My SandmanYou turn the pages, admiring the impermanence of it all. No effort spared, yet these works will collect the dust just as the skirting…Dec 3, 20152Dec 3, 20152
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?What it isThe privilege to be lazy. You’ve got dust under your nails.Nov 19, 2015Nov 19, 2015
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?InnateThe recoil from her blandness when we meet after so many years.Nov 19, 2015Nov 19, 2015
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?GraceMurakami’s disembodied narration, spoken in your language.Nov 18, 2015Nov 18, 2015
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?How it endsGentle suffocation, rising in the morning and subsiding by noon.Nov 17, 2015Nov 17, 2015
Alex BeckettinWhat On Earth?How it startsFingers of God. Backstays of the sun. Cloud breaks. Jacob’s ladders. Ropes of Maui. Shafts of light.Nov 17, 2015Nov 17, 2015