Alex LakakisinThe Shipwrights ReviewCandorIf you’d been silent you would have heard my tears ticking on that mosaic floor years ago. Once I’d gathered them all, in the beat of an…Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
Alex LakakisinThe Shipwrights ReviewA JokeLeaning out of a round-bamboo chair in Le Journal, she wears round sunglasses from the 70’s: a fainting white tulip. Her cheeks pink and…Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
Alex LakakisinThe Shipwrights ReviewNorth to SouthSpring is heard. Seasons are strange here: there is another topography in the senses. You’re smiling, but you don’t really get it, sitting…Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
Alex LakakisinThe Shipwrights ReviewLetterThe instinct of companionship melted into inked insignia: travellers resting on my doorstep.Jun 22, 2022Jun 22, 2022
Alex LakakisinThe Shipwrights ReviewEpistropheI reached the starting point in disguise. Luck should surrender this time. My bags scattered on the floor, overflow of my wreckages, while…Mar 27, 2022Mar 27, 2022