standing in an arsenal

In Celje, we climbed the stairs of the arsenal–walls 3 meters deep. We stood at the top and looked across … More


After I went to Prague last month, I began writing prose poems like crazy, inspired by some intangible element I … More

Approaching April

As April 7th approaches, I anticipate what has become inevitable these last few years: sudden emotional unraveling as I move through spring. … More

in my slovenian kitchen

There we were: a biologist, an environmental geographer, a law professor and a writer, in my Ljubljana kitchen, each of … More