Each artist has certain currents—underground rivers, let’s imagine—they are attuned to, nourished by or responding to, in communion with. And I think we are each trying to speak in that true/inner/hidden language to others and to the world.
A Mouth Holds Many Things – Dao Strom and Jyothi Natarajan, eds.
A MOUTH has paved the way for future collections to follow . . . in a freshly de-canonized publishing universe, wherein works are able to discover a readership on the merits of their ingenuity and strangeness, rather than merely because they contribute or respond to whatever host of works precede them.