Reviewed by Michael Maiello Kristin Bock’s Glass Bikini comprises a poetic cosmology where Jungian archetypes swirl through contemporary life and we witness uncanny valleys
The best defense against woodchucks isn’t some straight-up wall, even made of stone or brick. That’s easy. It’s a wobbly fence, with a lot
From the kitchen, the smell of rising dough. Then, patience as a childhood exercise: Level with the counter, a child’s dark eyes fix on
I was raised here, safe within the walls of this house. Today I raze it, and its ghost moves into me, sharing my breath