
April come she will, part two
One of the few good sequels, a miracle from our resident poet.

One of the few good sequels, a miracle from our resident poet.

Francesco Mandelli (assisted by the photography & translation of Sofia Rothe) debuts his poetry for Vox Nauseum

Nearing the end of his psychosis, Sokolov spins a lucid thought



someone’s getting shaved, someone’s getting crucified, and someone’s pretending it’s poetry
