Our Pushcart Prize selections are landmarks & lighthouses; they are wryly tragic & agonisingly gentle; they live with one foot in the ancestral & one in the visionary.
Read MoreAs it leads you through a world where healing moves with the patience of river water, may Willows Wake & Walk Away offer you a place to rest, to reckon, & to rise once more.
Read MoreThere’s a certain shame in confessing we are missing something—or missing within something.
Read MoreThe knights keep watch as I try once again to name what can’t be named, to tell the story that keeps surviving me.
Read MoreGenre had to be invented, and it’s high time we start building artistic legacies beyond its walls.
Read MoreBring us the dream you can’t wake from, & let us hold it under a while longer.
Read MoreThe Sevdah issue shines best in its sideways revelations, exposing what we’ve always wanted in the shape of its absence.
Read MorePsyche’s desperate desire for Cupid evokes sevdah, the human condition humming like a sad organ across a mythopoetic soundscape.
Read MoreDesire, for me, is a form of devotion. A sanctuary of melancholy in the lack of having. A shelter against frenzy. A prayer with no need for sound.
Read MoreThe work of poetry is a perishing, hauntingly apprehended in the songs of sevdah.
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