Every future wears the name of a self you used to be. The body is a malleable thing here. Whatever you need, you can become it.
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In Issue I of our second opus, show us what you’re running towards, or running from. Give us speed & surreality. Surprise us. Blur the borders. Make us look again.
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If we are all the dead conversing with the dead, I like to think the language we use to bridge the space between us is called music.
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In this issue we look back on the years stolen or borrowed, hold our grief open & stand very still in the strain of song that washes from its depths.
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Welcome to elegy: the last dropped petal—the mirror in mourning—the light still on for what once was beautiful.
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I am slow to reach for music these days, maybe because music doesn’t feel out of reach anymore.
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Half Mystic returns in full colour—welcome, dear songbirds, to the preorder period for the synaesthesia issue.
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Half Mystic is committed to upholding the highest standards of originality, integrity, & literary citizenship in our authors & the work we publish.
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Half Mystic began as a grand experiment in championing work that lives between literature & song, hope & fight, horizon & sea.
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Feat. Logan February’s “A Monument”, “The Gemini Man”, and “Husband Is the Loveliest Word”, and Love in the Ruins’ “Matt & Polly’s Suite”.
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