Threading a needle
The journey of a silk thread as it becomes part of a tapestry. Secreted from the underbelly of the moth caterpillar called Bombyx mori, it sat in suspension for thirty-five days, a single filament one […]
The journey of a silk thread as it becomes part of a tapestry. Secreted from the underbelly of the moth caterpillar called Bombyx mori, it sat in suspension for thirty-five days, a single filament one […]
Bear Shrug By Catherine Sawers I was minding my business Tending a pot of veg korma on the stove Unaware of what I might witness Several yards from me in the berry grove […]
Of Human Jam, on the Regent’s Canal There’s a poem by Tomas Hardy, bout a lady and a strumpet, and her fear that in the cemetery their bones would mix indecently. “There’s not a modest […]
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