October 2014
In this issue
Contents
Paramour
How sometimes, we are tied down by the Normal; we don’t want to realize all of our dreams. Here she was, compromising all her dreams…
Khublei Shibun
It was a late September evening when the sun came out after a 2 hour long shower. Cold water running through the streets drench my…
Pale-hued Existentialism
Another loveless year is past. I am growing old now. Twenty six, at some impressionable age long ago seemed way too old for anymore fun…
After She Was Gone
The phone rang. Papa was in his usual place in front of the telly, watching Call My Bluff, and muttering why Mummy wasn’t home yet….
OREGON COAST: THE SEARCH FOR ORDER IN SEPARATE THINGS
Umbrellas and pity passed me by as water from heaven fell onto pop cans and whiskey bottles thrown on the grass and sidewalk.
THE HOUSE THAT LOTA DE MACEDO SOARES BUILT IN SAMAMBAIA
When the cascade was revealed its babble was replaced by the allegations of cotinga birds and the pleas of tamarin monkeys.
Shiva Bhairava
Sandalwood statue, you’ve fed yourself to River Karnali; currents gnawed everything you are not.