Spoken Word Is Dead by Ian Ferrier
I started writing poems in my teens and I was one of the few who didn’t stop. I started doing … Continue reading Spoken Word Is Dead by Ian Ferrier
I started writing poems in my teens and I was one of the few who didn’t stop. I started doing … Continue reading Spoken Word Is Dead by Ian Ferrier
Writer Frances Brandow and I met in 2003 for coffee at the Brûlerie near the Université de Montréal, where one … Continue reading Where We Meet: The QWF at 15 by Claire Holden Rothman
Last time I was in Paris, two men travelling on my train got into a fight when one dared address … Continue reading Translating Montreal: Where Blueberries Are Not Myrtilles by Neil Smith