SolioSamira Negrouche In these otherworldly poetry sequences, Samira Negrouche reminds us that all life is movement, where time passes through me beings pass through me they are me I am them. The I is representative of one voice, three voices, all voices, all rooted in movement as their bodies brush past one another, brush against thresholds of time and space. Everything is in fluxincluding the dream like landscapes at the borders of bordersas the poet

including pieces that appeared in magazines in the early 1970s

over fantasie

Paul Demets

“her poetry was never ‘protest’ but a complete revolt

Is Susana Thénon Jorge Louis Borges' long lost daughter

een leeuw en een makreel

‘Iedereen is mooi in het licht

wieren en parkeerplekken

The linearity of Linear B

Hackers is a furious

and what they can mean for us today

Pierce-Arrow takes as its point of departure the figure of Charles S