Apeirogon

Apeirogon

By Colum McCann “Apeirogon,” she says, mumbling, unsure how to pronounce it and not wanting to get caught out. Beit Jala, a village near Bethlehem, appears on page one, and she feels oddly validated, like her childhood actually happened and then her eyes catch the...
Mud Rocks Blazes

Mud Rocks Blazes

By Heather “Anish” Anderson I fought this book even as I found myself reluctant to put it down. I said to Gill, a number of times, “This journey sounds depressing.” I’d like to amend that statement, Gill. “This journey sounds incredibly difficult and transformative....
Early Spring

Early Spring

There are days when anything I put into writing sounds trite in the face of what is happening in our world. People are going to work, to shop, to school and never returning home. A mother, a son, a beloved pet, a chair at the table—they wait. Then, not. Today....