Berlin weekender — 16th & 17th October
ft. @wordkunst.bsky.social Lauren Oyler @elusiveword.bsky.social Ryan Ruby @davidhering.bsky.social @mortenhoijensen.bsky.social @lucykulwiec.bsky.social Jared Pollen @minxmarple.bsky.social @gabrielflynn.bsky.social Martin Lechner, Donna Stonecipher ...
"Electricity shivers the air before your eyes, crazing it like a dropped mirror in which a terrible fish is rising to meet a lost woman’s gaze. That fall, that answering rise play out before your eyes on an endless loop that feeds through the movement and rest of every single day."
— Ellen Dillon
"Where there is a curve, a story will pour into it. There is a pike arched, in a gesture of offering, in your net. Hold him loosely, let the slow laminar flow of the future pool in him ..."
— Ellen Dillon
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minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
"The language of science and the image from the older tongue speak into you as one. You see blue-green algae crawling over the skin of the lake, suffocating it like body-paint."
Luminous extracts from Ellen Dillon's new book today @minorliteratures.bsky.social @brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minor literature[s]
minor literature[s]
Joseph Schreiber
Joseph Schreiber
"What are you compounded of, poet in a boat with a boy by his side and a pike in the curve of his net?"
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
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minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
"What are you compounded of, poet in a boat with a boy by his side and a pike in the curve of his net?"
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
@brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
"[Infinity is before us, however, in order to appear bright, it has to be heavily processed.]"
Split / Game of Little Deaths — Réka Nyitrai
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“Réka: When I curl up like a fetus and cry, I hear the ghosts swaying and rustling.
Unica: My wish list is forever buried in the leaves.
Francesca: I also wanted to be the shoe of the wind.”
Split / Game of Little Deaths — Réka Nyitrai
@pizamapress.bsky.social
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
@brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
@brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
@brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
How complete + final the feeling as I lift its curve in the net — Ellen Dillon
@brokensleepbooks.bsky.social
minorliteratures.com/2026/06/11/h...
minor literature[s]
minor literature[s]
minor literature[s]
minor literature[s]
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Note: Use of italics indicates citation. A note on sources follows the text. How complete + final the feeling In the rowboat someone whispers from the future hold your temper loosely or lik…
Split We am Hans–Unica–Francesca–Réka. We am the sick rose born and reborn during the winter of 1902, 1916, 1958, 1977. We am placed and replaced in an empty vase forgotten on the head doctor’s nig…
Split We am Hans–Unica–Francesca–Réka. We am the sick rose born and reborn during the winter of 1902, 1916, 1958, 1977. We am placed and replaced in an empty vase forgotten on the head doctor’s nig…
