From mole, March 14, 2006 Yesterday my high school roommate said he had seen me slap my girlfriend, once. I believe him, but I don’t remember it, and there was a cold constriction behind my brea… more →
qarrtsiluniCarolee wrote 4 days ago: It has taken a bit longer than I thought it would to settle into my vacation — the Tin House S … more →
Carolee wrote 3 weeks ago: And I’ll be on vacation! It is my “if I have to be a hockey mom, I’m going to a wr … more →
Carolee wrote 1 month ago: The current edition of Writing the Life Poetic Zine (you can subscribe here from author/poet Sage Co … more →
Michelle wrote 6 months ago: Dear Dale, I can’t think of a greater honour than this. Thank you. And love. The Year of Whit … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 2 years ago: From mole, March 14, 2006 Yesterday my high school roommate said he had seen me slap my girlfriend, … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 2 years ago: And the hunger of loving is so acute that it becomes larger and more real than hunger. It turns itse … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 3 years ago: This body, uneasy in its bones, crouched down Into a branchery of ribs that leans Into the fat of a … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 3 years ago: One winter day in my childhood, I was walking on the shoulder of a road. Fields of weeds stretched a … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 3 years ago: Each finger-bone pulled from the next Splitting, hissing, in the loosening flame Slowly unmaking the … more →