Maxine Chernoff
For every appetite there is a world.
—Bachelard
You starred in the movie with Maud Gonne and Socrates and Juliet and a flock of sparrows that were a fixed point like the spire of a cathedral but made of feathers. You were naked and clothed and wearing nothing visible except when you sat or stood or began to speak, and then the words were made of black yarn and your fingers held them as in an outline of reverie. You were there and not there and when I partially held you, the idea of you faded into a hint of light tinged by a window in the westernmost sky. And under the window, your face was not intimate as those of persons one loves but vaguer and therefore more intimate in its shadowed complexity. If water is proof of thirst and the knowable self-enclosed like a satisfied hour with a book, then stories can end as they begin without the suffix of time and its pressures. You starred in the movie, and certain necessities fled like figures animated by their own recognition.
* *
Image: Barbara Scotto
[ + bar ]
Cidade Livre (fragmento)
João Almino
Minha insônia de hoje é o prolongamento daquelas horas quando, na escuridão da noite, eu ouvia barulhos de bêbados pela rua, os latidos de meu cachorro... Read More »
Omnia Caro Tenebrarum
Pola Oloixarac translated by Maxine Swann
The living and the dead at his command, Were coupled, face to face, and hand in hand Virgil, The Aeneid, VIII... Read More »
Good Enough for Jesus
Russell Scott Valentino
“If English was good enough for Jesus, it’s good enough for me.” —Texas Governor “Ma” Ferguson (apocryphal)
He doesn’t want to say the wrong thing. Who knows what... Read More »
Costa Rica: The Modern as Contemporary
Ben Merriman
Costa Rica’s Museum of Contemporary Art and Design (MADC) is located in a disused liquor distillery in the capital city of San José. The building still... Read More »

sending...