Translated by Caroline Wilcox Reul Reviewed by Will Reger Borders can be dangerous places. Unstable, conflict-prone, subject to armed attack and defense. Borders are
The weight and heft of it, this rough unyielding thing. Maybe it drips tar-like from your fingers, a thick hot shame of words you
she speaks at you sideways through a mouth full of pins her hands busy with tickertape tulle and sequins brushed top hats made from
Reviewed by Joannie Stangeland Imagine yourself standing, at night, in a field. Imagine the fields of stars overhead. Now feel that field inside you.