fall 2015
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White Socks
Surya Govender
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
Girl I
Girl II
Carolyn Supinka
Saturday Night
Charles Springer
what do you talk about
desire derives pleasure
aren't we missing every thing
gary lundy
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning
Angela Rebrec
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
Yellow Flowers
The World Dream
Ann Filemyr
Darkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
Why, And for What Purpose
Is There Something
Ace Bogess
Alcohol
Fast-slow Continuum
Peycho Kanev
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
Word on the Street
Henry Rappaport
the neighbors knew i divined water
Hell is hot
Allison DeLauer
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
The Insidious Susurration
A Conversation
Marie-Andree Auclair
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola
Good to See You
Eleanor Kedney
A Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
White Socks
A young man, on the radio from Chechnya, describes being hit by sniper fire. A film student at the university, he laughs about how the footage was caught on amateur video and played later on BBC International. How he watched himself be blown up. This man who has lost his legs remembers the colour of his socks in the retelling. And I am sitting across the table from his voice as he laughs. Telling me what it is like to get dressed every morning and walk out into war.