I’m very pleased to have my piece ‘Unhomed Angels’ included in Blue Fifth Review’s current issue:
(Winter 2018 / 18.10)
Happy New Year to you all … I’ll be listening to Simon Joyner’s ‘Songs for the New Year’ …
Her tears taste just like the ocean
I know I tremble to their touch
…
I like to lie down on the ocean
and clear the city from my lungs
Please read this great issue here
Part one of my ‘Bird Trilogy’ was published in Blue Fifth Review’s Fall 2018 issue yesterday! Yay. Please read it here
I’m very pleased to have this piece included in Flash Frontier’s AFRICA issue. It’s actually the second part of my ‘Bird Trilogy’. Part one is forthcoming in Blue Fifth Review and I hope to find a home for the third.
Back to Flash Frontier, in particular, the Africa issue … there are some good little stories inside … take a look, have a read … http://www.flash-frontier.com/october-2018-africa/
With regards to my story, I should add, as my good friend Choi pointed out, I forgot about Toto’s Africa! Oh well, ‘you can’t have it all’. Or, ‘you can have too much of a good thing’ … and other cliches and feeble excuses.
My first collection of short fiction is now available in the Amazon store. Please click on the links below to purchase. If you don’t buy it, my kids will starve. (Just joking, but, honest to God, that was the exact advice, word for word, given to me by my boss way back when I was selling photocopiers … of all things!)
“What you need to do is look them in the eye and say … that horrible horrible lie.” Needless to say, I didn’t last long at that job.
BUY THE PAPERBACK. (REAL. HARD COPY. AS IN YOU MAY TOUCH. FEEL. SMELL …) HERE:
In Poland, you can purchase it directly from me for 19.99 PLN plus postage. Please use the contact page or buy it here
BUY THE eBook VERSION HERE:
The beautiful painting on the cover is by my very talented Slovenian friend Evgenija Jarc. Please check out her other work and support her at http://www.evgenija.net/
Have a read of my essay
Courtesy of Jerzy Gorecki
In New Zealand, the only borders are where land stops and water begins. There we speak of going overseas. For that is the only possibility to travel, one must literally go overseas to get to another country, be it on boat or aeroplane. But what do Europeans mean by ‘going abroad?’ Is it to go where the language is different, where they live under different rules and regulations, where they have something else for breakfast, where they behave differently? All while sharing the same piece of land?
The first time I came to Europe I was excited. The thought I’d be breathing the same air that Kafka had, walking the same dog-shit Parisian streets Celine did, seeing the same night sky that Hamsun saw… but then I realised it wasn’t the same as I’d imagined; it was actually similar to what I already knew. I’d…
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Thanks to Barbara at Idler for publishing “The Unworthy Man And His Dilemma” on their site.
Please read the piece here
Thanks to Simon Webster for publishing my story “No River To The Sea” in Issue 8 of The Cabinet of Heed. Please read it here
