by Ted Rees

Beautiful Aliens: A Steve Abbott Reader – Steve Abbott


One had to have an archivist’s obsessive streak to really get to the heart of Abbott’s oeuvre, and so for many years, those who had read bits of him here and there were deprived of really knowing his true genius.

Make Me Real, Make Me Sick


My partner, my mother, my father, my friend, even total strangers are all sorry, and I am sorry that they are sorry, and it pains me that we are so filled with sorrow because of this growth that is inside of me that none of us could have predicted.

Against a Beige Vision


Oakland, poetry, and radical empathy.