On Tony Tulathimutte’s Rejection

By Spencer Quong
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Poetry

I lowered into the well—/ consented to living as someone else for a while

Poetry

“How To Evaluate A Family Genealogy” and “Men of Might”

Reportage

Fotohane Darkroom empowers kids through photography workshops in southeastern Türkiye.

Poetry

how must it feel for my mother, watching?

Selections from Essays from a Cottager’s Sketchbook 雅舍小品

Poetry

“dodging the bullet” and “google search: do abusers know they are abusive”

Fiction

Six pieces from the Philippines’ Bikol region

Ang babae sa osipon ni Ana T. Calixto |
The woman in Ana T. Calixto’s osipon

Fiction

Hanggang sa maging desperado, sasayaw at mag-aalay ng itlog kay Sta. Clara sa Obando, magdadasal sa iba pang Santa at Birhen, maglalakad nang paluhod sa simbahan ng Quiapo at Baclaran. | Desperation sets in, and they dance and offer eggs to Santa Clara in Obando, walk on their knees inside the Quiapo and Baclaran shrines.

Poetry

I am here. I am walking/ as a person, breathing.

Poetry

can fishbones/ protect us from the sun?

Poetry

With me, there is always a high horse you can dangle/ your feet from.

Poetry

After the doctors diagnosed my violences, I guessed I’d die immortal

Poetry

I repeat, there is no leaving in the afterlife

Interviews

Episode 4 of The Source

Marginalia

Rustom Pujado’s prognostics, signs, and gnosis

Fiction

Nagugustuhan mo palan an ugali ni Polding, ay ngata naman ta si Don Lope pa an saimong pinanugaan na pakakasalan? |
If it’s Polding’s character that you like, why did you pledge to marry Don Lope?

Poetry

I lowered into the well—/ consented to living as someone else for a while

Poetry

I am here. I am walking/ as a person, breathing.

Poetry

“How To Evaluate A Family Genealogy” and “Men of Might”

Poetry

can fishbones/ protect us from the sun?

Reportage

Fotohane Darkroom empowers kids through photography workshops in southeastern Türkiye.

Poetry

With me, there is always a high horse you can dangle/ your feet from.

Poetry

how must it feel for my mother, watching?

Poetry

After the doctors diagnosed my violences, I guessed I’d die immortal

Selections from Essays from a Cottager’s Sketchbook 雅舍小品

Poetry

I repeat, there is no leaving in the afterlife

Poetry

“dodging the bullet” and “google search: do abusers know they are abusive”

Interviews

Episode 4 of The Source

Fiction

Six pieces from the Philippines’ Bikol region

Ang babae sa osipon ni Ana T. Calixto |
The woman in Ana T. Calixto’s osipon

Marginalia

Rustom Pujado’s prognostics, signs, and gnosis

Fiction

Hanggang sa maging desperado, sasayaw at mag-aalay ng itlog kay Sta. Clara sa Obando, magdadasal sa iba pang Santa at Birhen, maglalakad nang paluhod sa simbahan ng Quiapo at Baclaran. | Desperation sets in, and they dance and offer eggs to Santa Clara in Obando, walk on their knees inside the Quiapo and Baclaran shrines.

Fiction

Nagugustuhan mo palan an ugali ni Polding, ay ngata naman ta si Don Lope pa an saimong pinanugaan na pakakasalan? |
If it’s Polding’s character that you like, why did you pledge to marry Don Lope?