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 | Bill Wolak has just published his eighteenth book of poetry entitled All the Wind’s Unfinished Kisses with Ekstasis Editions. His collages have appeared as cover art for such magazines as Phoebe, Barfly Poetry Magazine, Ragazine, Cardinal Sins, Pithead Chapel, The Wire’s Dream, and Phantom Kangaroo.His collages and photographs have appeared recently in the 2020 Seattle Erotic Art Festival ... anotherchicagomagazine.net |
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 | Albadaroh. What do her friends call her? Alba? — Alba can. Daroh can. Up to them. More than serviceable English unexpected, learnt from her husband. Not a business type; psychology major, Malaysian… newworldwriting.net |
| 1. Pearly White. Bu M. was a fair way outta the usual profile. But this was Indonesia of course. The first morning she rocked up 20 mins. late on the back of a motorcycle, explaining later she was delayed having brekkie with her hubbie. newworldwriting.net |
A happy mother in Central Java showers neighbours with coin.
On the occasion of a forty year old daughter’s belated marriage, you might think.
In fact, after three years working in a foreign country (in the latest stint), there was joy and thanksgiving simply in the safe return.
Fast-forward Carlo now in anticipation beginning to lose shape and form. Behind the glasses the wavering, watery eyes. Slight back-tilting of head whenever the conversation turned earnest. The screening of hair blowing about like women found useful under observation. Daughter Soleil would carry his imprint the rest of her life. (Recall that voice of her father from Sydney down the line in Bab's back garden on the day of her funeral, before he had been met. We had all listened to the animal screeching wondering to ourselves.) Soleil the child of a one night stand in Sydney, as her mother regularly reminded, embarrassed by the connection. At some point in his youth Carlo's own mother had suddenly adopted four or five African orphans. (Never mention of his own father.) Streaks of cigarette & later even larger vape clouds engulfing the figure. One memorable winter afternoon Carlo and Robbie had marched together up the street in their coats, wielding their vapes like bushrangers their shooters. Experimental film-making followed art school (unseen to date); the conventional had never been any possibility.
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