my hot take is i don’t think anybody should be dating until their shit is together. eating healthy, working out regularly, having a morning routine, a spiritual practice, a therapist, financial discipline. things like that have to come first.
there's a recurring character who has been in every bit of fiction I've ever written — he's never described, mentioned, referenced or referred to but I know he's there
ANNOUCEMENT 📢
Some changes in the magazine.
Please welcome our new fiction editor,
@TobiasvRyan
and let's thank
@_elilee
for 8 years at the helm! Eli, who is stepping down to focus on personal projects, will be our "fiction editor emeritus".
gradually coming to a better understanding of what it is I want from fiction: no plot, no paragraphs, no settings, no descriptions, no feelings, no humour, no characters, no narrator, no words, no pages
City I dislike: Paris
City I think is overrated: Paris
City I like: Paris
City I love: Paris
City I most feel myself in: Paris
City I still need to visit: Paris
City I dream of living in: Paris
"She experiences the kiss as flashes of contact and emptiness, softness around the edges, nothing in the middle where the kiss lands on the white scythe-shaped scar in the center of her palm ..."
new fiction from
@aliner
- today
@MinorLits
things have never felt so fragile, feel like this could all disappear; people leaving, deactivating, communities teetering - so if anyone out there wants to admit to a secret crush, seduce me or send me nudes before it's too late, DMs are open
next week
@MinorLits
opens for 2 weeks for fiction submissions ... here are some guidelines:
- preference for short pieces: max word count is 3,000 but the shorter the better
- really not into "MFA realism", particularly of a North American kind (will expand if asked)
1/5
a quick list of what I'm looking for!
no first person narration, no poignant recollections, nothing funny, no animals, no understated revelations, no sentiment, no family stuff ; they less you write the better and if you don't write at all I'll love you forever
every building in Paris should have some kind of literature-adjacent attic dweller, with any attempts to remove them sanctioned by the Ministry of Culture
got a new phone with a new camera instead of just the selfie one, so if you're sick of seeing this same view all the time best unfollow now because it's going to get disgusting
"My day proceeded as usual: lazy declarations of war against my life’s decisions [...] My life is lonesome, yes, but I’ve learned to like it. Or at least, like it enough."
today
@MinorLits
new fiction from
@bartlebytaco
smug as fuck because after years of having to go out to Saint Cloud to teach at a shitty faculty building there, everything has been moved to Saint-Germain-des-Prés, which I can walk to, and actually feels like a working in a university in Paris
Necrogamy was the practice of marrying a dead person, also called posthumous marriage or ghost marriage. This was legally recognized in France in 1804 to allow marriage to fallen soldiers, but was practiced extralegally elsewhere in Europe.
not funded off the back of fossil fuels OR genocide, and you're highly unlikely to run into mewling centrist media types -- might even get a little political, why not