by Adeline Macdonald Clean steam iron the linen sheets, white and crisp and beautiful and without fault or fold White walls upon white walls with nothing to upset you or hurt you or make you cry or want to leave or want to think Do you love it? Is it…
by Justin Marrier I. Whatever the sex of the visage, Male and Female, Mother and Father, Son and Daughter. Do we cast these roles of life From the face alone? II. Fresh from the womb or elderly dilapidated, an age is untold behind this mask. The talons of Corvus dance…