‘May our worst days be like this’: an ode to rakı
The chaos waned after 2016, but the underlying tensions and toxic political atmosphere showed no signs of diminishing.
The Faces of Google Street View
Something interesting sometimes happens, a kind of rupture in the fabric of the Street View universe: the drivers’ faces appear, warped but not blurred.
We are talking about just the normal types of tourists here
Just a normal type of Christine Lagarde-looking older German lady tourist with a big fucking green beaded necklace and some spectacles with red frames standing right in the doorway of a bad restaurant on Long Street.
Our Names Identified Us as Foreigners
In Nairobi, we found a community of fellow urban refugees we learned to call family.
I stayed laying on my back in the sauna for over fifteen minutes, sweating and thinking of love
What is love? Baby don’t hurt me.
Jack Pendarvis Talks to Himself
Late that night he… put on that fur jockstrap—and you know, I’m just as happy that I wasn’t there.
My Airport: MSY
Terminal Obsolescence and Looking for Water in the Anthropocene
