Antenna V

we were all familiars in the obscenity of cities

and to be gentle here, perhaps not so obscure

and to labor in a snail state, a minstrelsy disco

and to seek refuge, a spinning wheel at the fair

and to dive into the otherwise, breaking the fast

—Akilah Oliver

 

Somewhere between Cumbia Tribalera and Luce Irigaray, my heart lies fallow.

Somewhere between Calibre 50 and Jack Halberstam, future gleams.

—Antena at Project Row Houses log, Thursday 5/23/12

  

La claridad no hace más que distorsionar la realidad.

Clarity only distorts reality.

—Cecilia Vicuña; untranslation by Felipe Ehrenberg

 

next page >

Post a comment

You may use the following HTML:
<a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote cite=""> <cite> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <s> <strike> <strong>