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Nicolas Cage · New YorkAn excerpt from The Dry Season by Melissa Febos My first orgasm was to the movie Valley Girl, starring Nicolas Cage, during which my grandmother lay asleep behind me on the sofa, but my first lover was the bathtub faucet. How did I even think to position myself under it, feet flat against the wall on either side of the hot and cold knobs? It wasn’t a natural position; it was a natural inclination. After that, I experimented with all sorts of hou…See the Story
My First Lover Was the Bathtub Faucet - Los Angeles Weekly Times
Species · ParisAnelise Chen’s hybrid memoir starts with an ingenious typo: Clam down, Chen’s mother texts her as she copes with her divorce, and poof!, the protagonist becomes a clam, determined to learn everything about her species and kin.Though its namesake is a sedentary bottom feeder, Clam Down transports us from a heartsick Friendsgiving in Paris to an ambivalent research trip along the Camino del Santiago to a hopeful artist’s residency in Arizona; acro…See the Story
This Divorce Memoir Is Told from the Perspective of a Clam - Electric Literature
Harry StylesJoan scrambled to dump the pushcart of her possessions into a Coney Island trash can on the beach off the boardwalk way down from her building so her landlord wouldn’t see. Night fell in rumpled black over the Atlantic, her phone buzzing angrily at her hip. She should’ve been gone already, across any bridge, through […]See the Story
