Strange Places

Ang and Elza [...] prove that collectivities of language can guide us through the ever-shifting nature of language.

Kevin Spenst in subTerrain

Two poets, two continents, seven years. No wonder words stretch in these poems, as if bridging time zones. [...] Condolence letters were once bordered in black, too - a reminder to mourners that "now" is always too late.

Bryce Warnes in The Pamphleteer