Tuesday 2nd December 2025

The Source

Death’s Lament

Please, I have done what you asked.  I burned it all for her. I wrench the...

And she woke up…

Yesterday I thought I saw you between blinks of an eye: a lecture together and notes left...

Peach Juice and Other Inappropriate Attachments

My hostel sheets smell like regret and Chanel No. 5 sprayed like insecticide. I...

quarantine hands

Fingers like pharaoh’s doomed to crumble

A Nation Under Siege

Darius Parvizi-Wayne spent three weeks in lockdown at the end of his five month stay in Italy. Here he recalls the empty streets with a mixture of verse and visuals.

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