“Sleeping Together” by Lee Kyeong-Rim
I share the bed with a hole. A hole I’ve only just met. Unsure still how deep it goes or how it first appeared, I descended into the depths of its genitals. All night, the...
Korean Literature in Translation
I share the bed with a hole. A hole I’ve only just met. Unsure still how deep it goes or how it first appeared, I descended into the depths of its genitals. All night, the...
60,000 years before my mother gives birth to me, 35,000 years before I give birth to my daughter, my daughter’s womb holds an 8,000 year-old baby and my daughter misses my baby in her womb. Each...