the sky is ordinary.today in 2010 I lost my grandfather.I kiss my little dog’s head and thinkI have never been closer to another skull.the first time I saw a parrotI decided he must be a monster.when people first saw telegramsthey decided each was from their dead.I could find a sign anywhere I wanted if I …
indebted to The Love Witch, Hélène Cixous’s “What is it o’clock? or The door (we never enter),” Julia Kristeva’s Powers of Horror, and Mark J. Blechner’s The Dream Frontierthe night I watched The Love Witch dreamt of walking through a field field in every direction night gathered at the hip boneI might have been naked …