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Poetry

Bryan (A story-poem on the virtue of determination)

By Marty Shutter  I Will Be Eating Spider Through the Fall Yesterday, watching my fan chains sway in the rhythm of their master centered in...
  • byKody Ford
  • Oct 8, 2012
Art

Peeking into Jordan with Taraf Abu Hamdan

By Kody Ford Editor  While Taraf Abu Hamdan is relatively new to photography, she doesn’t shoot like a novice. Her camera lens is oft...
  • byKody Ford
  • Oct 2, 2012
Music

A Brief Interview with Cory Branan

By Andrew McClain Contributing Editor  (Ed. Note:  Recently Cory Branan played a show at Sticky Fingerz in Little Rock. Andrew McClain ca...
  • byKody Ford
  • Oct 2, 2012
Etc.

INTERVIEW: Kirby Light on his upcoming collection from Subtopian Press

Our friends at Subtopian Magazine in Portland, OR, have recently launched a Kickstarter campaign on behalf of their small press to publish a...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 26, 2012
Music

REVIEW: Maps & Atlases with Cory Branan at Sticky Fingerz–9/22/12

By Andrew McClain Contributing Editor  Cory Branan came into Stickyz right off the road from Memphis, still wearing a suit from being in Br...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
Prose

Sober

By Kirby Light “You’re not suicidal Tom,” he said as he set the bottle of bourbon on the dresser. “You just want some attention.” ...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

A story my mother told me

By Kirby Light My mother used to work at a veterinarian’s office as a janitor. During his lunch the vet there would go and get really ston...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

Dust

By Kirby Light I thought about the one in the black and pink bikini and the one in the tie dye bikini who’s eyes were hidden behind sun gl...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

God must surely chuckle everyday

By Kirby Light There’s a crow on top of the hospital. He’s the only bird out. I smoke a cigarette and watch him up there. The sun is com...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
Poetry

Time and all it’s heartaches

By Kirby Light I tried to buy wine and Avocados at five-thirty in the morning, but they couldn’t sell alcohol until six So I bought wine a...
  • byKody Ford
  • Sep 25, 2012
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