The Light Box Moths, of course, don’t make the news. Not unless you follow Chuck on Twitter: `fine in the fire and feeds on friction,’ who wants to know, `why there are so many fucking moths in Afghanistan?’ Or Google the latest research on turning Tobacco Hawks into cyborg spies, implanting larvae with micro chips … Continue reading ‘The Light Box’ by Rosie Jackson
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‘Embrace of the Electric Eel’ by Pascale Petit
Embrace of the Electric Eel For thirty-five years, Father, you were a numb-fish, I couldn’t quite remember what it felt like that last time you hugged me when I was eight, just before you went away. But when you summon me to your stagnant pool, Dad, Papa, whatever I should call the creature that you … Continue reading ‘Embrace of the Electric Eel’ by Pascale Petit
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