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280 pages, Paperback
Published April 12, 2022
We walk like bitches, we walk like she-devils with this heavy loneliness on our shoulders.
A bird is a message. A form of writing on the page of the sky. An excuse to lift your eyes and get lost in dark, oscillating thoughts. Another way of moving across the horizon. Black ink. Red ink. White ink. The melancholy that subtly overcomes. The pain that provokes the closeness of the distant, another way of saying this is impossible. A caricature. A metaphor. That which is in place of. A pair of post-historic wings. The beak that rips apart. The roundness of the unblinking eye. Dirty, the feathers. Footsteps on sand or in memory.More thoughts and discussion here.
I embraced the writers I have been, as they have been. I did not want just to republish the stories, but neither did I want these versions to betray the energy or desire that triggered them in the first place. And this is a tough act, one at once uncomfortable and intriguing. I wanted to be un-finishing these stories, unlocking their now-time, making them aware of the present that was invoking them.
Dorothy, a publishing project is an award-winning feminist press dedicated to works of fiction or near fiction or writing about fiction.
Each fall, we publish two new books simultaneously. We work to pair books that draw upon different aesthetic traditions, because a large part of our interest in literature lies in its possibilities, its endless stylistic and formal variety.
The press is named for its editor’s great-aunt Dorothy Traver, a librarian, rose gardener, animal lover, children’s book author, and bookmobile driver who gifted her niece books stamped with an owl bookplate.