“out of habit I distributed bread to people with sewn up stomachs/ buried a cemetery under the bed”
Read Home Is Where You Roam
“Officially, the story is that we’re on vacation. Hopping from motel to motel, it’s given me the idea of inventing stories about the little neighborhoods we live near.”
Read کنڈی
“My heart saddens when deprived of that earthy scent of our chipped walls. I feel my soul would go astray from the illusions of this world.”
Read Neighbouring A War
“The day I arrived in this town, I spread my weariness all over the place and began to sparkle like a morning ocean, waiting to be consumed by the dead of night. That very night the Russian army advanced towards Ukraine, the geographical neighbour of my homeland, and, strangely enough, the country where I was conceived.”
Read Foreign Tongue
“Reeking of vernacular/ A rough stone against smooth paper.”
