Sunday, August 17, 2025

filling Station #84 : let slip the dogs

 

Hey America, How Are Your Stones?

Sometimes the bicycle swirl of a landscape unfurls hot
butter – edge – white – wax – smear – mushed 

into cloud          //          there’s a mountain out there

catches the eye even from a semi
barrel-rocket of goods boxed into a flare jean 

the urgency makes you solution-oriented

                        // 

Every time you leave like a video game (Meredith MacLeod Davidson)

It has been a while since I’ve more regularly discussed an issue of Calgary’s legendary literary journal filling Station [see my review of #83 here; my review of #81 here; see my review of #57: showcase of experimental writing by women here, etc], but I am trying to get better at it. Did you see all the posts up at The Typescript celebrating filling Station’s thirtieth anniversary? Thirty years is a long time for a journal, despite the handful of journals that have made it far longer (Arc Poetry Magazine is well over one hundred issues, for example), but always worth acknowledging a birthday, especially for a journal founded by scrappy youths passionate about experimental writing, and producing a journal that has continued entirely with that founding aesthetic. Yes, I said it: filling Station is and always has been run by scrappy youths passionate about experimental writing, both in Canada and well beyond. Built with their usual array of “poetry, fiction, non-fic, review, interview, project, art,” filling Station #84 provides a showcase of established and emerging, some of whom I know well and others I’ve never heard of. Virginia-born Scotland-based Meredith MacLeod Davidson, for example, is a poet entirely new to me through these pages, as is Northern Ontario poet Erin Wilson [although a quick search provides that I actually interviewed her two years ago], who has two poems in this particular issue, including the poem “Tenebrae,” that begins:

The watering can beads with rain.
Slugs slowly ruin the gibbous rind of the pumpkin. 

Put your black nylon socks on your cold black feet.
Think think think, charcoal, in darkness.

Further, there’s Calgary-based poet, fiction writer and editor Chimedum Ohaegbu, and her poem “Culpable, Too, the Minutes,” that begins: “My innocence on the abacus / although you’ve already deemed me / wolf. Courtroom drama / as directed by Internet questionnaire: / How often do you feel seen?” Otherwise, I think everyone should be reading the work of Montreal poet Misha Solomon (who has a couple of chapbooks out, with a full-length poetry debut out next year, you know, with Brick Books), or Brooklyn-based Canadian poet Michael Chang [see my review of their latest here], both of whom have new work in this particular issue. Or there is Toronto writer Sneha Subramanian Kanta, with the three-stanza/paragraph piece “Three Broken Sonnets: Escape Room City,” a lyric and narrative swirl of layer upon layer that includes: “Two cups of hot chocolate arrive in / ceramic glasses like we were drinking a warm beverage in the home / of a friend. No one befriends another in this city because they don’t / have time. The evening streets are quiet although hours are porous. / I have begun to understand the concept of time as not being finite.” As ever, if you wish to know what is happening on the ground when it comes to contemporary writing, one could not do much better than paying attention to the little magazine, and filling Station (alongside The Capilano Review, Geist and FENCE magazine) remains high on my list.

Saturday, August 16, 2025

above/ground press author spotlights : substack,

Over at the above/ground press substack [free to sign up for and free to leave] I've been posting a series of interviews with above/ground press authors with multiple titles through the press [as above/ground press authors with only a single title often get covered in the essays posted over at periodicities: a journal of poetry and poetics] with new interviews posted so far with Amish Trivedi, Brook Houglum, Orchid Tierney, Jason Christie, Steph Gray, Monty Reid and Lydia Unsworth, with further interviews scheduled with Micah Ballard, Nathanael O’Reilly and Michael Sikkema, and even further interview currently-in-progress (as well as new titles forthcoming) with Ben Ladouceur and Renée Sarojini Saklikar. Click the links to see the posted interviews so far, and even sign up to catch what might come next! The next few months of above/ground press really does have some exciting material coming through. And be sure to watch in a few weeks for the announcement for 2026 subscriptions!

Friday, August 15, 2025

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Ashley D. Escobar

Ashley D. Escobar is a literary angel from San Francisco, residing in New York City. Eileen Myles selected her debut poetry collection GLIB (2025) as the Changes Book Prize winner. She is a high school dropout who graduated from Bennington College and holds an MFA in fiction from Columbia University. She is a proud outpatient at the teenage art ward.

1 - How did your first book or chapbook change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?

My first chapbook SOMETIMES guided me through the pandemic. My long-distance friend Kendall and I wanted to try writing a poem a day for a month and it was October and I drove my mom’s cream Mini Cooper in circles trying to decipher if this would ever come to an end. It was a period of unrequited longing. California ennui. It’s influenced a lot by Baudelaire and Cortázar and long pensive walks alone by the beach. I don’t have that same privilege of long days spent looking out onto the ocean, but I try to access that inner meditative state despite the chaos of New York. It’s strange because I was younger, yet one of the poems, “Beachcomber,” that made it into my debut collection GLIB has been remarked as more “mature.” 

2 - How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?

I think poetry just comes naturally to everyone, especially as a child learning to string words together. I never stopped playfully stringing words together. Fiction requires more focus and sitting down to finish a single scene, whereas in poetry, you can leap into infinite worlds in a few stanzas, even between a few words. I love the liminality and open endlessness that poetry offers.  

3 - How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?

Regarding poetry, I never knew SOMETIMES or GLIB were necessarily going to become a manuscript. The poems were collected throughout a certain period of my life. My writing usually comes quickly, and the initial drafts usually are quite similar to the final shape, give or take a few word changes or removing scaffolding. It was interesting reshaping a few poems in GLIB that I would have never thought about if it weren’t for my editor Kyle Dacuyan. I think the words are usually already there but playing with form can sometimes transform the poem into something else.

4 - Where does a poem usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" from the very beginning?

I usually think of a line and go from there. I collect a lot of my poems in an ongoing document, and I came to a natural stopping point with GLIB where I felt like I had archived enough of a specific era of my life to turn it into a book.

5 - Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?

I’ve grown to enjoy readings since moving to New York City. It’s cool to see what the audience reacts to, especially when it’s a new poem I haven’t shown anyone yet. I’m in awe of my boyfriend Matt Proctor who always reads something new at every reading. I feel restrained to reading the “hits” at certain readings, but I’m getting back into writing poems more frequently. I’d like to create more youth-centered readings intertwined with music, which I’ve done through my zine We Are in the Shop, bringing together upcoming artists with established ones in cool places such as Billy’s Record Salon. R.I.P. Billy Jones. He helped bring together some of my favorite writers and musicians into the same room. 

6 - Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questions are?

With SOMETIMES, I was concerned with the difference between loneliness and solitude. But with GLIB, I wasn’t necessarily trying to answer question, but a few ideas were naturally brought up and answered throughout the collection such as “Walking in New York like scrolling the internet.” GLIB examines the multitudes of a persona and how we’re basically actors in our everyday life, code switching from person to person. GLIB examines girlhood in a world where its overly commodified online. 

7 – What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Do they even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?

I feel like being a writer is only one role to play alongside being an activist, a lover, a friend. I think of the sign in City Lights bookstore: “Be not inhospitable to strangers, lest they be angels in disguise.” Writing is important for not only documenting the culture but shaping it and creating something instead of just reciting what’s fed to us. It’s about making connections within neighborhoods and sparking revolution.

8 - Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?

Like I said before, I worked with Kyle when he was at Changes, and it offered a lot of perspective on form that I had never considered before. As long as there’s some common ground, I don’t mind the process. It gave me a lot to think about. He was the first one to look at some of the poems I later added in, and I was honestly surprised by the generous feedback and enthusiasm.

9 - What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?

To not wait for permission!

10 - How easy has it been for you to move between genres (poetry to filmmaking)? What do you see as the appeal?

They’re separate in terms of process but I find pure poetry in moving images. At the New York GLIB launch at Anthology Film Archives, my boyfriend Matt and I played our cut-up vlogs during our readings. It was amazing to be in such a historically rich theater. 

11 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does a typical day (for you) begin?

I have more of a writing routine if I’m writing prose or have a deadline. If not, I’ve been working a lot during the afternoon lately and going out at night. I’ve started working on a longer prose project, so I’ll have to find blocks of time to continue the pace I’d like for it.

12 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?

I dig into my archives. Listen to songs I used to be obsessed with. Old diary entries. Old tweets. Old Rateyourmusic.com posts. Anything that reminds me of me. I start writing things down again even if it’s just a to-do list. It turns into something, usually.

13 - What was your last Hallowe'en costume?

I was a bunny Sonny Angel doll and a vampire. It was cute, and I read a few poems at Matt’s Easy Paradise open mic and hung out at Tile Bar after.

14 - David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?

It’s mainly music for me. I’ve actually made a playlist for a song accompanying every poem from GLIB based on what I was listening to around the time I wrote it. I’m a very sonic person, and getting lost in a certain song evokes a lot of memories and feelings for me that don’t necessarily come out of other mediums as easily. There are a lot of references to songs and musicians scattered within GLIB. The Clientele, Felt, Now, Weyes Blood, Jack Kilmer, Bright Eyes, Housekeeping, Horsegirl, and Dear Nora are a few of the artists who directly influenced GLIB.

15 - What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?

Alice Notley has been an important guiding force as of late. R.I.P. to her as well. I feel lucky to be in conversation with Matt, Eileen Myles, Aristilde Kirby, Edwin Torres, Julien Poirier, and Eddie Berrigan. Zines like Eli Schmitt’s Unresolved are important to me. Old letters mean a lot. I love reading interviews with indie bands. Julio Cortázar and the Beats, especially Jack Kerouac, haunt me always.

16 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

I would like to direct a feature film. I already have a screenplay called The Lovers III that is a continuation of Magritte's painting sequence. It follows a young girl, coping with the recent death of her mother and hospitalization, as she runs off to Greece with a stranger––an older woman in a baby blue suit. It intertwines the human condition with the gaze, desire, and a love of art. I would also love to be in a band, even if it’s a Pastels cover band. I’d love to sing and play tambourine! I can play guitar, too.

17 - If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

I would love to open my own restaurant, imagine a tiny bistro in Paris where we play cards in the back room. Or a bookstore café that turns into a wine bar at night. I’d love for it to be a place that merges gastronomy with literature and music. Without being pretentious. I would not like it to be recommended on TikTok. It would have to be underground enough.

If I was not a writer, I would be a fashion designer. I love vintage clothing and going thrifting. There’s a reference in GLIB to the “fish pants” I made when I was sixteen. Also be in a jangle-pop band but that’s possible. Please reach out. I love K Records.

18 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

It’s something I can do without any budget or planning. I can turn to my notebook or computer rather than go out and extra materials or wait around for approval. I love playing cinematographer, art director, and the lead role without a film crew. I also can’t help it. 

19 - What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?

Can I speak about the last two records I loved instead? Now Does the Trick, the latest from Now, is immaculate glam pop. Glimmering music to dance to. Each song is a poem. They hold a special place in my heart, especially when I’m away from the fog. Radio DDR by Sharp Pins has also been on repeat. Pure pop pleasure. I love Kai’s kaleidoscopic world of layers and layers of sound and color, fuzz and jangly guitar. Long live the youth musik revolution.

20 - What are you currently working on?

I’m currently working on an ongoing book-length prose poem that I like to call my “one-sentence novel.” It blurs the boundaries between genres, grammar, and cultural eras. The poem questions the presence and purpose of the “I” in writing through recollections, overheard dialogue, and interactions between memory and art, reality and the imagined. As well as a novella about a girl swept in Christmas.

If anyone wants an irreverent novel set in Berlin about a 19-year-old girl who ends up living in her lesbian godmother’s bookshop mixed with rowdy boys and Joë Bousquet, please email me. I am also pitching around my semi-autobiographical short story collection Have a Pepsi Disappear. Think Chelsea Girls by Eileen Myles meets Eve Babitz. It’s a love letter to California, underage cocktails, and above all, poetry.

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

Thursday, August 14, 2025

Cedar Sigo, Siren of Atlantis

 

Ode to The Hi-way House

OK calm down, let’s also say
there is no need to write anything down for a while,
Let’s think back on all the poets that may have flirted in this room
or fucked or tried to or met often, in semi secrecy several times a week.
For now, I feel silenced by the everyday I have already told you,
diseased and purposely kept form new love and old.
And then Margaret dreamt that she and Barbara
drove back-up through the desert 900 miles
to leave cooked food in front of room 217. I call Lydia to say that Kazim
is teaching a whole Naropa summer course on Yoko Ono.
I hope this means a retelling of the Chambers Street
concert series with Jackson Mac Low.
This constructed attempt at poverty so chic I can forgive.
Especially if real poets were there as specimens taking part.
Any other poets that may have collapsed halfway down the hallway
of the archive? The ones that barely made it.
They make the rest of us smell so sweet; it becomes unreal.

The latest from Lofall, Washington-based poet and member of the Suquamish nation, Cedar Sigo, following titles such as Stranger in Town (San Francisco CA: City Lights, 2010), Language Arts (Seattle WA/New York NY: Wave Books, 2014), Royals (Wave Books, 2017), All This Time (Wave Books, 2021) [see my review of such here] and Guard the Mysteries (Wave Books, 2021), is Siren of Atlantis (Wave Books, 2025), a collection assembled as an ongoing accumulation, akin to a day-book of lyrics held together across a particular stretch of attention. “I toss my stencils / to the neon fire and begin to build, / stacking obsidian dust,” he writes, to open the poem “STRANGER (FULL TEXT) #2,” “a text that betrays the shape of a tone, / a semblance of pitch, / the opposite of rubbing down / onto a headstone.” Referencing poets such as Bernadette Mayer, Clark Coolidge, Wanda Coleman, Joanne Kyger (Sigo edited Kyger’s There You Are: Interviews, Journals, and Ephemera for Wave Books back in 2017, don’t you know) and Kazim Ali, Sigo composes a book of echoes and of the everyday, keeping a regular writing practice of his immediate, from his reading and recollections of mentors and the immediacy of his peers, dystopian peril and climate crises, and a very present and particular sense of time. “Lay my figures bare / and give them no rest,” offers the short poem “THE LIFE OF SUN RA,” “I can relate to his premise, that he was born on Saturn // and must be getting back soon, // that the earth is a failed planet, // that rehearsal itself / becomes a ceremony.”

Part-way through the collection, Sigo introduces the following pages with a note that begins: “I suffered a stroke in late July of 2022. As I was reentering my body, I decided to try writing poetry again (I was still endlessly flipping fragments in my head and reorganizing them.) The following poems seemed to come out as a series of exhibits, a naïve garden that I forced myself to connect into something larger. It is a gift to be reintroduced to your practice.” It is interesting to think of the journey, the distance, the author travelled to compose these pieces, held in similar foundations to what I’m already aware of his work. One might suspect that the experience, as he suggested in his note, forced a return to the foundations of how he approaches writing, and approaches the poem, something that perhaps someone far more familiar with his ongoing writing should probably delve into with more detail. Either way, these poems are remarkable, and deeply grounded, held in the hand as a bird might trust to light, while able to take wing at any moment. As one of the poems that follows his short note, “MEMORIZATION SONNET,” begins: “The common vernacular is our movement / and should never be reduced to echoes of voice.”

 

Wednesday, August 13, 2025

Jeff Derksen, Future Works

  

Obsolete cold-war navy dolphins write algorithms that design an
app to do the laundry for overemployed people. 

Dung beetles, decommissioned from nature documentaries,
collectively lug overweight luggage into the cargo bays of
discount European airlines. 

The bats who took a short-term contract to patrol a new condo
construction site at night to thwart theft from “the midnight
lumberyard” are injured when the beam they hang on to take
their break collapses. 

Metallica replaces their drummer with an octopus from Vigo,
Spain, who learned heavy metal on the sides of ships they
once riveted on the waterfront. 

Acrobatic barn swallows dust the penthouses of oligarchs,
poetically catching each mote in the air. 

Turf wars break out between European and Chinese praying
mantids; the deadly squabbles end through negotiations by
unemployed European parliamentarians who lost their jobs
when elected political positions were opened to all species.
                   (“MORE THAN HUMAN LABOUR”)

Very good to see a copy of Future Works (Vancouver BC: Talonbooks, 2025), the latest poetry title by Jeff Derksen, a poet, critic and professor who currently divides his time between Vancouver and Vienna, Austria, and who emerged across those heady days of 1970s and 80s language-exploration through and around The Kootenay School of Writing (originating in Nelson, British Columbia’s David Thompson University Centre, relocating to Vancouver when the government shut David Thompson down in 1984), blending language experimentation with and through social and political commentary. Following poetry titles including Until (1987), Down Time (Talonbooks, 1989), Dwell (Talonbooks, 1994), Transnational Muscle Cars (Talonbooks, 2003) and The Vestiges (2014) [see my review of such here], Derksen’s Future Works offers a heft of references and lines and commentaries stitched together as a rush of a shape, a coherent mass of accumulated texts that form the structure of his poems. “Ants close down the North American banking system with / a highly coordinated strike on ATMs: over New Year’s Eve, / individual bills are carried out of the machines,” he writes, as part of the extended opening poem, “MORE THAN HUMAN LABOUR,” “moved along / predetermined routes, and stashed in complex underground / networks. Two ants are captured but refuse to five up their / comrades. In solidarity, they eat each other.” More power in union, one might say.

Published more than a decade after his prior collection, Future Works is assembled with an opening selection of poems that take up two-thirds or so of the book, as well as a second section of poems, titled “URBAN TREES.” There’s playfulness to Derksen’s serious poems, one with a wry glance across what might otherwise seem serious, dark or even absurd. “I was working in a gas station,” the prose piece “MY SHORT NOVEL” begins, “a greenhouse, in delivery, in gardening, in editing, in teaching, in administration. The weather has a new name and it is no longer adorable.” The distance of time since his prior collection was published offers a slightly different perspective on his ongoing work, providing a reminder at just how much the structure and poetics of Canadian (Calgary, Vancouver, Toronto, Edmonton, Calgary) poet ryan fitzpatrick’s work really has evolved and been influenced by poets such as Jeff Derksen [see my review of ryan fitzpatrick’s latest collection here], both poets presenting moments and meaning through the context and collision of moments and references into and across each other; how ideas of capital, labour, language and capitalism relate and interrelate across layerings and collage of direct statements. “My hard edge paintings / are a list / of demands,” begins Derksen’s poem “MY HARD EDGE PAINTINGS, a poem subtitled “after Pierre Coupey,” “or plans where colour / rushes into / our kinetic future / on a hard-to-observe land / to so-called light / upon in the shadows / under the cover / of canvas, an advance / like walking out / into the city [.]” There is a curious way that Derksen’s approach engages ethics and perspective, offering an alternate way of realizing the lyric, one that speaks of late capitalism and global war zones, future climate catastrophes and contemplative wit across what might otherwise appear as a collage of references, laid end to end, built to produce something far larger and ongoing. “or the most beautiful thing / may be the space you make / it as you imagine it / conceived built inhabited altered,” he writes, to close the poem “THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING,” “by an encounter that swerves / to what is possible / an act an action / an unscripted learning [.]”

Tuesday, August 12, 2025

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Danielle Vogel

Danielle Vogel is a poet and interdisciplinary artist working at the intersections of queer and feminist ecologies, somatics, and ceremony. She is the author of the hybrid poetry collections A Library of Light (Wesleyan University Press 2024), Edges & Fray (Wesleyan University Press 2020), The Way a Line Hallucinates Its Own Linearity (Red Hen Press 2020), and Between Grammars (Noemi Press 2015). Vogel’s installations and site responsive works have been displayed at RISD Museum, among other art venues, and adaptations of her work have been performed at such places as Carnegie Hall in New York and the Tjarnarbíó Theater in Reykjavík, Iceland.

Vogel is committed to an embodied, ceremonial approach to poetics and relies heavily on field research, cross-disciplinary studies, inter-species collaborations, and archives of all kinds. Her installations and site-responsive works—or “ceremonies for language”—are often extensions of her manuscripts and tend to the living archives of memory shared between bodies, languages, and landscapes.

Born in Queens, New York, and raised on the South Shore of Long Island, Vogel earned a PhD in literature and creative writing from the University of Denver and an MFA in creative writing and poetics from Naropa University. She is currently associate professor at Wesleyan University where she teaches workshops in experimental poetics, investigative and documentary poetics, ecopoetics, hybrid forms, memory and memoir, the lyric essay, and composing across the arts.

Vogel lives in the Connecticut River Valley with her partner, the writer and artist Renee Gladman, where she also runs a private practice as an herbalist and flower essence practitioner. Learn more at: https://www.danielle-vogel.com/

1 - How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?

            When Carmen Giménez and Noemi Press picked up Between Grammars for publication back in 2015, after the initial immense joy and gratitude, I was flooded with an intense fear of being seen in a new way. I was estranged from my family and felt that the published book-object would be a raw extension of my own form, a conduit through which they would have access to me in a way that filled me with a kind of terror. This fear became conflated with a fear of the reader, a reader who might possibly not like the book.

When Between Grammars came out, I had to really ground myself in a new kind of poetics, one that included “the audience” in a way I hadn’t had to consider before. I was no longer a poet without a book. And this book, Between Grammars, was a book about a book. About an author being met by a reader through the unique and intimate ecosystem a physical book-object can create. I had to transmute that fear into intention. And this intention is present in each of my subsequent books: how can the book become a haven for my own story and the reader’s? This question is, in varying forms, at the root of all of my collections.

A Library of Light, published nearly ten years later, is very directly about my family and maternal lineage, my motherline, as I say in the book. That fear, which grew from estrangement, that I mention above became a kind of chapel I climbed inside of to write this book.

2 - How did you come to hybrid writing, as opposed to, say, a stricter delineation of literary forms?

            Honestly? Through the liner notes on a Bob Dylan album called, Desire. When I was 19 or 20, I picked up this album from some hole-in-the-wall record shop in Manhattan. On the inside sleeve, the envelope that holds the LP, is a lyric essay, “Songs of Redemption,” about the album written by Allen Ginsberg. Ginsberg’s signature says:

Allen Ginsberg

Co-Director

Jack Kerouac

School

of Disembodied

Poetics,

Naropa Institute

York Harbor, Maine

10 November

1975

I was like, hmmm, I know and love Ginsberg’s work and I’m totally disembodied and I’m sort of a poet, what the heck is Naropa Institute? It was the early days of the internet, so I was able to find Naropa’s website, which was, by then, a university in a state (Colorado) I had never in my young life considered moving to or even visiting. I knew I needed to leave home if I was going to survive my life. I requested an application, applied (in fiction), was accepted, settled in Boulder, and within a few weeks had met the phenomenal Anne Waldman and felt safe enough to come out as a lesbian. It was at Naropa that I was introduced to hybrid writing, book arts, and where I met and studied with writers like Akilah Oliver, Cecilia Vicuña, and Mei-mei Berssenbrugge, among endless other luminaries of hybrid and experimental forms.

3 - How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?

I work like a bird building her nest. But instead of that nest being built fairly quickly, as the bird must lay her eggs, my nests often take around a decade to be plaited into their final and sustainable forms.

4 - Where does a poem or hybrid text usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" from the very beginning?

            Each of my texts begin with a question glowing at its center. If tended, this question acts as guiding and organizing force. I never want to answer this question, only live with it devotionally letting my days and manuscripts be sculpted by the ceremony. Because I think of the book as a ceremonial container, a place within which a kind of transformation can take place, I am always working on “a book” or “a ceremony” from the very beginning.

I tend to write book-length poems or hybrid meditations. Often these are composed of a series of longer pieces. Although right now, I’m working on brief “veils,” “visions” and “drifts” in two of my manuscripts-in-process. I let the project shape itself through the ceremony of ongoing attention.

5 - Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?

            I would say public readings are neither a part of nor counter to my creative process. But because, ideally, the book-as-intimate-object is central to all of my collections, I often wonder what is lost (or activated) when I become, in a way, the book embodied or the object at a remove, not in the hands and minds and breathing bodies of my readers. 

6 - Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questions are?

            Oh, yes. As mentioned above, each of my books has a question glowing at its center. Some of my earlier questions were: What is language’s relationship with trauma and embodiment? (for The Way a Line Hallucinates Its Own Linearity) What is my responsibility as a weaver of books, of habitations, for the bodies of others? (for Edges & Fray) If light had a translatable syntax, what would it be? (for A Library of Light) While those will always resound through my writing, one of the questions I am holding close now is: What happens when we return language to Land, when we invite Earth into our bodies, when we remember that language weaves us (by way of breath, light, and consciousness) with others, with place?

7 – What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Do they even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?

To remember. To weave. In a time when many are hopelessly and infuriatingly watching the devastating live-streaming of multiple genocides, particularly of the Palestinian people, their homeland and ecosystems, it is more important than ever that we find ways to remember. What needs to be remembered is a very individual question. But that we, as artists, find ways to remember our shared humanity, our connection with lineage, place, language, one another, especially across distances and differences, feels vital.

8 - Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?

            I love the editor/author relationship and have been blessed by working with Suzanna Tamminen of Wesleyan University Press for my last two collections. She understands my work on a cellular level and her editorial advice, instead of being line-based or structural, is often what I think of as essential energy based. It’s as if she’s reading the vibrational field of my collections. She gives me that level of editorial advice, which has been essential to my editorial rituals at both macro and micro levels.

9 - What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?

            Give your body what it needs. Told to me very recently by the brilliant poet and astrologer Sara Renee Marshall. I needed that reminder, especially in this time of political overwhelm where the powers that be are trying to flood and disorient us. As an herbalist and professor/mentor, I’m always helping others find balance and nourishment in how they tend to their creative projects and living. I can forget to turn that care and attention toward myself.

10 - How easy has it been for you to move between genres (hybrid writing to installation)? What do you see as the appeal?

            My practice has always taken place both on and off the page. It is what my manuscripts and their questions necessitate of me. Each of my manuscripts have in-the-field companion projects through which I explore the core concerns and mysteries of a manuscript. These are often ephemeral, durational, private, and site-responsive works. Because so much of my work, once published, has to do with my devotion to reintegrating a reader within their inner and outer environments, I see installation or any of the work I do off the page as essential. My hope is always to activate both inner and outer terrains, the visible and invisible, the conscious and subconscious, the known and unknowable and to bring them into symbiosis. Right now, a lot of that work is made manifest through my collaborations with plants and with/in herbals.

11 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does a typical day (for you) begin?

            On a day when I don’t have to be on campus or go somewhere, I like to wake early. I press my herbal infusion that I always set to steep overnight before heading up to bed, pour a glass, and sip it as a kind of morning prayer. Renee makes us a moka pot of coffee. Then I’ll light a candle and get to some kind of creative work for a few hours. Maybe I write. Edit photos. Blend client formulas. Then we often close the morning’s work with a family hike in the woods. And then we come home and cook a beautiful meal.

12 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?

            Each of my manuscripts has a journal or a series of journals within which I’ve traced the evolution of its central question or intention. I think of these journals as living altars for the book. I always return to the beginning. Tend the altar. Relight the taper of the earliest question. And see what rises in the glow of that renewed intimacy.

13 - What fragrance reminds you of home? 

            Shallots and garlic sauteing in a rich extra virgin olive oil. Wild roses. Sandalwood. 

14 - David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art

            Oh, yes! I can’t help but think here of The Poetics of Space by Gaston Bachelard. Everything from a cupboard to a nautilus shell to the contracting spiral of DNA to a bird’s nest to a crystalline grain of pollen. In terms of A Library of Light, I held the drawings of Emma Kunz, Swiss healer and researcher, close over the decade of writing. Epigenetic theory and the science of biophotonics were also central avenues of research while I was writing the collection. I’m also an herbalist and flower essence practitioner and what I learn about poetry as a healing modality through my ongoing collaborations with plants are at the root of a lot of what I compose.

15 - What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?

            I mentioned some of them earlier, but the work and lives and devotions of writers like Cecilia Vicuña, Mei-mei Berssenbrugge, and M. NourbeSe Philip are incredibly important to me. I’m in awe of what their work, which feels inseparable from a kind of sacred practice, makes manifest. And then there are numerous brilliant friends who I write in community with like a. rawlings, fahima ife, Jen Bervin, Carolina Ebeid, Lucía Hinojosa Gaxiola (among many others!) and, of course, my love, Renee Gladman.

16 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

            I would like to meet Antarctica.

17 - If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

            Something in ecological restoration. I’m very moved by the work of United Plant Savers and have often fantasized about joining them.

18 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

            Writing is essential. It’s kept me alive.

19 - What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?

            It was a while ago, but Lauren Groff’s Matrix really still has a hold of me. I also can’t stop thinking about the film Petite Maman.

20 - What are you currently working on?

            I work on many projects at once, but for the last couple of years I’ve been collaborating with the multidisciplinary artist and director Samantha Shay, her Source Material collective, and the Icelandic musician Sóley on a film project, which has my heart and attention this summer. As a part of that collaboration, I’ve been working on a manuscript tentatively titled Oracle Net, as well as a lineage of flower and mineral essences that work with/in the text.

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