G_____

/ Ansgar Allen / Fiction
  I sit among the books and scraps of books he arrived with. G_____ he […]

Torpid Slivers #14

/ Colin Raff / Misc
Upon reaching the foot of a rocky cliff, a travelling hare saw that a goat was readying to climb up its face

Videogames & Loneliness: Mass Effect (and more)

/ Cassandra Jones / Video Games
I have many fond memories of playing video games, but the ones that nestle up against the forefront of my mind always involve other people.

Poems: Rebecca Hazelton

/ Rebecca Hazelton / Poetry
'You were a person with a body, and flaws, / and sometimes you were unkind, as was I.'

Mars, 1887

/ Adam McOmber / Fiction
The sky is dark. The sun is dark. Rusted hills stand in a half-circle. They […]

Queen Mob’s London Teaparty

MISFIT DOC: Fubar

Torpid Slivers #13

/ Colin Raff / Misc
The broad concrete balconies are connected externally by a lattice of steel ramps and occasional ladders. Cracks remain minimal.

MISFIT DOC: AÄ WORLD

Interview: Claudia F. Savage

/ Lisa Birman / Interviews
My compositional process is deeply connected with being outside. I almost always begin my writing practice by walking or hiking. Words flow from movement.

MISFIT DOC: AÄ WORD

Torpid Slivers #12

/ Colin Raff / Misc
Of the hoofed filter feeders that roam the shores of the Black Sea, none has greater majesty than the Baleen Gazelle (G. gazella edentulata).

Lust Thrust Thursdays: Ekphrasis, or Something

/ Torey Akers / Sex
Cixous says that the transformation of a naked figure into a proper art-historical nude requires the intervention of at least one helpful 'nothing'

Latinx Lit: COSTCO

MISFIT DOC: Notes

Torpid Slivers #11

Fecal Fridays: Robert the Dog

/ Scott Manley Hadley / Misc
I’m dressed in a ridiculous, quasi-hip-hop style and I’m lost somewhere between the Euston Road and (probably) Camden.

Poem: David Spittle