Jacques Roubaud on Math and the Art of Literary Invention

Adventurous heroines, abstract algebra, a…

Rivers of Glass

A moment of transcendence

Glowing Headlights

I’ve been sitting here in my car for twenty minutes, engine running, lights illuminating the darkness. I turned down this…

A night with Lady Death

A poem

Last night, under the light of a blue moon,
I sat with Lady Death by fire.

For the Love of a Stranger

A love letter, unsent

Sky Burial

A bird’s-eye view of politics and social media

P.S. The Critic Loves You (Honestly)

After rejection, editorially, artistically, or emotionally, the day seems too long. It winds…