Essays – LoFi-Aurora

Gay Babies

The Sistine Chapel ceiling is sexy. Adam, nude, lounging back, he thrusts his limp penis at the audience, lets it hang onto tourists, religious or otherwise. Consider the romance, the joyous sensuality of his pose. His eyes hold a “come, come touch my finger” expression and God obliges. They will embrace. The rest of theContinue reading “Gay Babies”

Swimming in Shame

Jedrowski’s novel thrives on an elegy to the Polish countryside but falls flat in its attempts at politics

One Sentence Lockdown

Quarantine and Ducks, Newburyport, the one sentence 1,000 page novel

Liar, Liar

There is a man I sleep with from time to time who is very concerned with the possible existence of other partners. I lie to him. As far as he must know, there is only him; he is, after all, the only one who asks about others. I don’t lie to many people, in fact,Continue reading “Liar, Liar”