At Home in the Past: Q&A with Lea Singer

Writing my first novel, I felt: the past was drawing nearer, often so close, that it hurt. Continue reading →

The Brit and The Pole: New Vessel’s Young Bloomers

by Maddie King

Both authors simultaneously relished and abhorred putridness, designating death as a delicious way to punctuate life and the morass of complacency that accompanied it. Continue reading →