A phrase without context, one I’ve written a thousand times and will write thousands more, in every language I know, backwards, forwards, inside out. It’s been in me for years and I’ve chased after it, even built a novel around it just so I could see it, feel it, be it. But it’s still here,…
edward j rathke
lives here and there, finds his name in print occasionally, but mostly stares at the walls and waits for stories to fall out. His debut novel, Ash Cinema
, was published by KUBOA Press.