I’m bored by infinity. I want to sail a long time, paint my gums with lemon, sharpen my teeth on hard tack, slip over salted sheets of water, slide across mats of emerald algae, reach the edge of the earth’s table top and stop  –  to admire the thousand pounding waterfalls and the mouldy … Continue reading ‘Ode to a Flat Earth’ by NJ Hynes