I was the smell of ripe lemons in his oxbone nation. I was never / brave. But, he let me eat butter, held me like an egg.
The Australian comedian chats about Iggy Azalea, why he doesn’t write jokes for white people, and the power of post-9/11 comedy.
I will float down the stream / until it ends. / Until it ends, the mines avoid me.
The novelist talks about his favorite samurai movies, the violence of imperialism, and his struggle to remember Japan
One night, I said, I wish I could tattoo myself onto you.