April 2025

April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain.
— T.S. Eliot

August • September • October 2024

Some missing pages.

“It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.” — George Orwell

The Legs Feed The Wolf

“December’s immaculate coldness feels warm. / December feels like blood.” — Zinaida Gippius