Poetry. "This work creates rooms of and room for playfulness, humor, political anger, and aesthetic pleasures. It isn't static; it moves; it reads itself and interrogates."—Carla Harryman. "UNDER THE SUN is brilliant wit-wrenching a word stream taking its shirt off"—Camille Roy.
Take a story and foreshorten it replace the names and re-lace the conversation more awkwardly so that thinking is a fact/axis and apologize say sorry. Pivot on "this" and "which." Pivot any spinning thing desperately this swiftness and silence things happen in. Indeed is being a human slash thinker a combo. Tis. Fixed in space. What lady isn't an animal but a calculation haywire.