“Fifty” by Lee Yeong-Gwang
It’s been a blur, vague like the names of characters I can’t quite remember from a Russian novel I’ve read, but I am fifty. Disorienting, like an old sexual desire which eats Viagra to be...
Korean Literature in Translation
by Jibril · Published Wednesday, April 30th, 2014 · Last modified Wednesday, December 27th, 2017
It’s been a blur, vague like the names of characters I can’t quite remember from a Russian novel I’ve read, but I am fifty. Disorienting, like an old sexual desire which eats Viagra to be...
by Jibril · Published Saturday, June 8th, 2013 · Last modified Thursday, July 23rd, 2020
“Where will Canaan go to church,” she asked. “The road’s rough, so keep close,” I said. As if it pleased her, she smiled and her whole floral-print jacket smiled along with her. This woman who...