First thing you notice is the color. “Red” doesn’t do it justice. This shade only exists in Technicolor. They haunt my dreams in late February, when a foot of snow covers the ground. Not ruby, not scarlet, not cardinal. “Pulsing red” because they beat like hearts on my plate. There are four left. Last harvest of […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
If you look at the dropdown menus at the top left corner of the FCAC home page, you'll notice that Redneck Press now has pages up for each of the chapbooks we'll publish this year as well as the anthology White Trash, which we'll publish in 2012. I want to reiterate, as I have elsewhere, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I said I wasn't going to post much on this anymore, but this article strikes me as helpful. Consider who wrote it and why, and assume that everything in it is probably understatement. At least, that's my suspicion. Disclaimer: This article focuses on the changing sights and sounds you and your neighbors may experience once […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Once they are born, we fall in love. Irrevocably. The little toes, the little fingers, even the arch to the eyebrows we identify as our own, passed down from generations. The tiny ear is masterfully perfect, whorls to covet a mother’s whispers, the touch of my lips, sometimes electric, brings tears. I am humbled, and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Just thinking about the time we drove to Athens. It was during an afternoon thunderstorm, it just broke and his foot wouldn't let loose, no not one bit, not even for me. While I breast fed the baby, his friend popped the tops of two cold ones and toasted. Wheels hydroplaning, he steered right into that storm with […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
GUD: Greatest Uncommon Denominator (magazine) Issue 0
GUD: Greatest Uncommon Denominator (magazine) Issue 1
