Speculative criticism is a true, present fiction, but for the nearer future than speculative fiction. A writing colleague, Ismar advises...

Upon pitching a publishing idea you have offered me a range of excuses and feigned offence in the end. Let me see if I get this right....

I haven’t hit ‘publish’ on number forty-three because I can intuit repercussions for what I want to say. Even if I think I’ve pieced...

George had his day off today. I work at home. On two occasions I was bugging him because he was bugging me. Both times he brushed me off...

I know it doesn’t wear well. What I’m doing. You are right — therapeutically speaking — the weight of it can be bad for me. But, I remind...

Yesterday I wrote to a senior peer. Someone I wish who would consider mentoring me. I came on too strong. Will he like how much I know...

Is the best professional one who believes deeply, passionately in his or her vocation? I don’t find myself easily attracted to a simple...

This morning my first meeting should have been at Conjunto Santos Dumont (Rua Paim), but I did things out of order and went to the Copan...

I woke up early to mark my territory. George’s dishes in the sink gave grounds for my gruff repartee. I wanted my space this morning, and...

It was the summer of 2003 that I first met Zimbabwe. After working at the ‘Festival of the Dhow Countries’ — a cultural and film festival...

When we screened the Cidade Queer film at K.o.clubmilano during the socially engaged ‘school’ at @viafarini in Milano — and after a week+...

i. To hold any deep knowledge in the art world doesn't seem to matter except back in the world from which it absconded. ii. The head’s...