Monthly Archives: November 2019

STAYING ALIVE by Michel Houellebecq FIRST, SUFFERING “The universe screams. The concrete records the violence that’s hit it like a wall. The concrete cries. The grass groans under the animal teeth. And Man? What can we say of man?” The … Continue reading →

SPARROW’S GRACE for Edith and Nancy (from 2008, reedited) I. They’ve got me roped by my little hand. They’re leading me through the big warehouse. They’re slipping my hand in a white loop. They’re tethering me to everyone in a … Continue reading →