Publication: Your Impossible Voice

  • My Father Singing by Jeff Friedman

    It’s a single paragraph that packs a wallop. Most evenings, my father sang in his chair in the living room, even though he often didn’t know the words to the songs he was singing. He’d hum the melody or sing nonsense syllables to replace the words. …just go read it, that’s like 25% of the…

  • The Last Lipstick Factory by Dana Wall

    A melancholy love story about a world losing colour: First, the sky forgot how to hold blue. It started at the horizons, a slow leaching of color like wet paper left in sun. Then the fade crept upward, until even noon became an exercise in shades of ash. Birds flew through increasingly monochrome heavens, their…

  • Take Care

    The story of a recovering addict struggling to keep sober