Category: oubliette

Within the foyer of the Concrete Mansion were four doors, a mezzanine, and a distant chandelier. The walls, floor, and ceiling were bare concrete. The floor was scraped and worn, the walls darkened by water stains. The mezzanine, also concrete, ran a square frame around the foyer.

“飛び込む jumped in 音 sound 古池や old pond 水の蛙 frogs of water “ is the latest collected work of Conor Hultman, un-author of the monumental DOE, and co-uneditor of the soon-to-be infamous “no rejections” Loser litmag.

you look at all the businesses and buildings. you really have no idea that one of these businesses is having a serious problem.

Tommy Carlsson recorded his first release as Treriksröset, Sexregler, in 2002, a few weeks after the birth of his son. “All instruments as my cock,” according to the liner notes.

Christian McDonough is a twentysomething writer from Texas, a writer of one thousand poems, likely more, at this point. He has also written a novel, his first, coming out in just a few weeks. His Cunus.

Third, third. Third. I ask for the 3-hole, they play me leadoff. I asked for third. Third. Three. That’s three-three-three, number thirty-three. 0-3.

June 9th, 2026, I crouch on a street corner in downtown Manhattan to re-splint my broken finger. I am four days sick with an unidentified viral illness.

There is a sense of physical enormity to the 1994 album Glass Giant, by Speculum Fight, that I’m not quite sure how to account for.

the initiatory process of editing NTTN began in the lowest desert, dead middle of sweltering summer, the hottest in a month of Sundays.

I honestly pine for wet rot. I admit it. At this point, we’re so far past decay.