Date: December 30, 2015
"The brain was gently pulsating within. It resembled a small animal in a grotto. Or the meat of an open mussel."
preview | full record— Knausgaard, Karl Ove (b. 1968)
Date: December 30, 2015
"That is the wolf. The awkward, twisted or stupid part of the soul, the grudges and the envy, the hopelessness and the darkness, the childish joy and the unmanageable desire."
preview | full record— Knausgaard, Karl Ove (b. 1968)
Date: December 30, 2015
"The wolf is the part of human nature that the systems have no room for, the aspect of reality that our ideas, the firmament that the brain vaults above our lives, cannot fathom. The wolf is the truth."
preview | full record— Knausgaard, Karl Ove (b. 1968)
Date: 2015
"His thoughts on his back porch surrounded him like a carpet of mice, immobilizing him via his unwillingness to cause them pain. The mice of introspection were as effective as any buffalo herd."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: April 26, 2016
"It is by this dimension of imaginative relativity that Hogwarts, Middle Earth, Earthsea, Dickens's London, Hemingway's Paris, Didion's anxious California and the mind of Helen Oyeyemi, reclining like a sphinx between her pages in quiet and glittering sleep, all fit inside my tiny apartment, and ...
preview | full record— Brennan, Summer
Date: 2016
"You were one of them, / weren't you, with death / itching in the brain like a cloud of midges?"
preview | full record— Guest, Paul
Date: September 18, 2016
"Deep in the night, those warnings scuttle around my mind like rats."
preview | full record— Kennedy, Pagan (b. 1963)
Date: September 18, 2016
"In the red glare of the digital clock, my brain rattled its cage."
preview | full record— Kennedy, Pagan (b. 1963)
Date: January 17, 2017
"The new mind, which the body floods with adrenaline, begins -- like a rabbit in a forest of foxes -- to decode all the signals, even if it's not capable of fitting them into any narrative."
preview | full record— Hemon, Aleksandr (b. 1964)
Date: May 15, 2017
"We've got this perverse situation in which the vast analytic powers of the entire world are being spent trying to understand a guy whose thoughts are often just six fireflies beeping randomly in a jar."
preview | full record— Brooks, David (b. 1961)