Musician of the Month: Oscar Carmona
Loose Notes with a Cup of Coffee “The bird fights its way out of the…
Browsing: Culture
Review: The Occupant by Jennifer Maier
How would you feel upon discovering the objects of your daily, habitual use—ordinary objects of…
Fiction: The Text
Saturday morning and Lil’Johnny was on his way to work on the Market. He walked…
Musician of the Month: Ronan Skillen
Music has always been my favourite mystery. As a medium, an energy or exchange, there’s…
The Dog that Sang the Blues
It feels like centuries must have passed, but it is only decades. Years grow shorter…
At the Colònia Güell
‘There are only so many times you can be expected to look at the Sagrada…
Poem: Lovely Dead
Lovely Dead If I were to let you go who would I show this garden…
Musician of the Month: Dee Armstrong
I am a self-taught musician, playing fiddle, viola, hammer dulcimer, bodhran and tunes percussion. I…
Poem: ‘Where beckons the quiver…?’
_ Where beckons the quiver…? Are there no spirits moving in the air _ …
Who Let the Dogs Out? A Review of Babygirl
If you count my two unsuccessful (all cough no high) undergraduate attempts to smoke weed…
Poem: ‘A Chapter in the War’
A Chapter in the WarAppian, 95-165 CEUnder orders from Octavian, the hardened captains – Pansa,…
Dog Years
Then the Lord said, “Because the outcry against Sodom and Gomorrah is great and their…
A Grand Lady Must be a Hundred Years Old
I owe my life to a bullet that pierced my father’s skull. The time was…
Musician of the Month: Johnny Jude
When I was ten years old a blind man by the name of Mr. John…
Poem: Rental
Rental Motes swirled in windows like stars in The Starry Night. Water stains framed mirrors…
Woody and Annie (and Others) Part I
‘I wish I could think of a positive point to leave you with. Will you…
The Death of My Marriage and JFK Junior
It happens. After four years of marriage, I’m madly in love…just not with my…
Fiction: Dos Lunas
The Gallego, Dos Lunas, sat on the low wall of the Mirador San Nicolas hurling…
Poetry: ‘hospital suite’
From hospital suite One no matter how the oak ward is word-less the light buzz…