The scars and bruises on the woman’s arms were a testament to the life that she led.
I was not aware of it then, but in retrospect I desperately needed an entry into literature that did not insist on the idea of a universal experience.
There was once a hunter who made a terrible mistake.
Neighbours need to know when to keep to themselves, if you know what I mean.
The messengers come like the stars.
Out of all the gangster movies, Portland Street Blues is the one that often feels like it has real-life stories of poor and working class people at its core.
There was a time when the only thing I felt was mine were my cutting thoughts.
Every night he hears the songs from the apartment beside him.
Can you betray the bonds of brotherhood and still consider yourself a man?
Do yourself a favour and pick up Jen Sookfong Lee’s latest book, Gentlemen of the Shade: My Own Private Idaho.