Showing all posts in Category: Issue 13: Dala
My Bed Misses You This, I told myself, is a practice round.
The Necklace Acoustic Pasts, Echoed Futures: Auralgraph from Omaruru, 1954.
Fig Tree …when you are done and gone from this place, I will pluck a sapling from your father’s fig tree and plant it in my garden for my children to eat.
Dala You do what you must with what you have for as long as you are able to.
Portrait Of My Grandfather …distilling tears into nourishing rain.
Untethered Dantagob is getting married to someone else and she is pregnant with his child.
All I Wanted Was To Be Beautiful A constant cycle of shedding and rebirth.
