Gorgeous, erotic prose that captures the divine essence of female power.
From Neruda's cherries to ripe tomatoes—sometimes all it takes is a little strange fruit to get the message.
Socially disturbing story with macabre imagery—
"Sometimes they floated, blue-fleshed and shiny like a soaked body, their mouths hanging open in silent howls."
"It was dark inside the apocalypse and..."
Humor with literary merit and edge!
Childhood projections and the elusive control of a writer's world—
Discomforting and a little wild.
Weird yet accessible, this little flash packs a big archetypal punch that Carl Jung just might project onto—
Julia harnesses and creates innovative prose with surreal elements in "NoPassengers."
"They
surround the real fleshed people who seem not to notice them at all
share benches with them even."
Liquid prose from a master dream-writer.