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143 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2020
A not-for-profit press on a mission to shake up contemporary international literature. Tilted Axis publishes the books that might not otherwise make it into English, for the very reasons that make them exciting to us – artistic originality, radical vision, the sense that here is something new.
Tilting the axis of world literature from the centre to the margins allows us to challenge that very division. These margins are spaces of compelling innovation, where multiple traditions spark new forms and translation plays a crucial role.
As part of carving out a new direction in the publishing industry, Tilted Axis is also dedicated to improving access. We’re proud to pay our translators the proper rate, and to operate without unpaid interns.
are sure the longing they feel is genuine longing
and the love in their hearts is the same love that made
Sergius and Bacchus one, and the loneliness they feel in their vacant rooms
is no different from John Henry Newman’s from 1876 to his death,
and isn’t it the rest of the world that has it all wrong?
Aelred of Rievaulx said there is nothing more exquisite
than to love and be loved – it’s true, even though they also
know that the world’s just not ready for us.

Kemarin, aku duduk di halaman belakang dan teringat janji Tuhan kepada Abraham. Keturunannya akan sebanyak bintang di angkasa, sebanyak pasir di pantai. Memandangi awan-awan yang berarak, aku bertanya kepada diriku sendiri, "Bagaimana dengan kami? Apakah keturunan kami tidak akan sebanyak awan di angkasa?" (hlm. 178)



So, in a world where we celebrate disneyfied heterosexualities, for queer folks, what is happiness?
Ise goarmu?—What's your name?
Sandra, Inanguda. Tongtong Sandra goarku.—Sandra has always been my name.
Everyone was convinced the child was fated to be forever alone. But he had one friend, who was very skinny and very small.
"He's the Lord," says Tula, "And he doesn't care about me anymore.
He asked me to return everything in the rainy season
He asked me to return everything to the rainy season
To the rainy season I returned everything he'd ever asked
To the rainy season on the rainy season I asked for a rainy season
This whole time he's given me a rainy season hue
This whole time he's painted me a rainy season hue
Now he asks me to return the Rainy Season to him
And I return it in full
And I return in full