The Fall of Man, by Hendrick Goltzius

Goat in the Machine

November 25, 2024

[fiction]

I took the truck down the rough, narrow trail, rounding the final rutted bend out of the woods and onto the rocky beach surrounding the lake.

[poetry]

Ain’t that done yet? Ain’t that done? Three words which, // if spoken too soon, sears itself upon // my balloon.

[poetry]

but if that doesn’t work then call your mother

The Rumen