European Voices
Summer 1995
Untitled: From Munich, 1991
From the Russian. The whole city seductively lit up, all the streets are my footsteps, the homes like warm baked goods absorb the odors of their surroundings. Shrubbery flowers are […]
Poetry
Autumn 1992
Nothing Nothing
From the Russian. 1. Travel Notes Nothing Nothing, this is the where and when of departure O days—where O is the coil of a hose—but no—where but no is a […]
