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Annah the Javanese

Pol drags the chair near, steps up onto it to hammer a nail into the wall above the mantelpiece. He squats to lift a painting of a woman seated in a rocking chair. As he attaches it to the wall, Annah steps back, enraptured by the languid lines of the woman, her black hair, her cinnamon skin, which is the same shade as Annah’s own. The woman’s dress is as red as a nutmeg’s lacy mace. Her bare foot reaches from beneath its folds.

Cleave

Arrival THEY ARRIVE AT the town just after nightfall. Stand at the town sign looking up at it: Population 2,500,...

Spectrums

Elsie THERE IS LIGHTNESS and darkness. Everyone knows that. There is a name for the shade that is neither light...

Aleksandrinke

SHE IS WRITTEN deep in Slovenian folklore, stuttering into existence in ballads, songs, myths, legends. A woman repeated, kept...

Pursuit music

We drove for years past Super 8s & motor inns,  blue neon swimming like luminol  across the windscreen, cruised by phone...

Cape York

When you arrive at the tip of the Cape, the coast opens its arms and you’re split into the rivulets  left...

Ingredients for preservation

Wear calico dress with Blueboard shoes, Corflute wings, Mylar  glasses, dangling Ethafoam earrings. Create houses for each object. Know  what is inside without a reference image.  Bundle up...

Routines

About once a day I think about the wetness of Ellen’s eyes as Obama placed the Presidential Medal of...

Q&A

[What are some common sources of light?]  And, can light survive exposure to extreme temperatures? These are both questions we are...

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