Hagoth favors essays that can trace their lineage back to Michel de Montaigne; whether narrative, analytical, or devotional, these essays lean ruminative, conversational, meandering, impressionistic, and are reluctant to wax didactic. But that doesn’t mean you won’t find the occasional poem or piece of fiction here as well.
Apropos of both Juneteenth and the Summer Solstice.
Or, confessions of a reformed BYU-Idaho graduate…
My students struggle with Hundred Years of Solitude.
From micro-aggressions are macro-aggressions brought to pass.
On guilty pleasures and what I got.
Ours is a faith of overachievers…
Abrasive was the word that cropped up in all the Steve Albini obituaries, and not without reason.
By small and simple things…
And I’m afraid I told a lie…
For our latest book-length message in a bottle, we present a greatly revised and expanded version of our experimental essay “Homage and Riff on David Markson’s Final Tetralogy” entitled The Last Vision.
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