On 22nd June 1976, Theresa Hak Kyung Cha sat by the tomb of Tristan Tzara in Montparnasse Cemetery, Paris, listening to the rain. This gesture instigates a cut-up practice to disassemble and reassemble some of Cha's words, creating the opportunity to liberate some of her vocabulary from the poetic structures she creates in her writing … Continue reading The Ghostword Sembles Itself
imagine you’re singing
[listen here > / read here >>] imagine you’re singing several north seas worth of voice light up your spine >> positive energy >> accessible only by /fracking/ shine[s] through your feet standing on the shoulders of frackfield workers’ lungs quiet breath invite these asthmas, silicosis /notice your chest/ inhale & exhale … Continue reading imagine you’re singing
Hákarl 24
Twenty-four hours in a bar with some of the finest musicians and performers I know (and I didn't even know all of them until we rocked up to start playing...)
Anathema #2
Anathema is a vibrant and welcoming hub for experimental word-artists from around the UK
Forms of Protest
Our recent performance of The Unfinished Dream was an opportunity to protest, express grief and solidarity, and turn to hope - on the night Donald Trump was confirmed as the President-elect of the US.
The Unfinished Dream Published!
Super happy to announce that The Unfinished Dream is now available as a brand new and exciting chapbook from Sad Press! Copies are £6 and can be bought via the website or in person at one of our upcoming performances: Wednesday 9th November, 7.30pm at the Caroline of Brunswick, Brighton Saturday 19th November 7.30pm at the Yoga … Continue reading The Unfinished Dream Published!
Liberature : Literature in the Form of the Book
Based in Krakow, Poland, Katarzyna Bazarnik and Zenon Fajfer are creating, curating, documenting and theorising a literary revolution : Liberature.
Border : Crossing
At first we just look. dense matting of human figures piled up motor vehicles abstracted body parts scattered words on a barbed wire fence the sweat of my bones breaking out of my ribs my head a maze of jumbled trash tangled misused distorted Then I know we have to … Continue reading Border : Crossing
Magpie Song
lay your weapons down to rest here where the gods will keep them strong
i’m not saying
collaborative writing experiment based on #Dallas Twitter posts, by Joe Evans & Sally-Shakti Willow
Sally-Shakti Willow 