Spine

 

Volume 3 is currently being built and is due out at the end of january, however dont hold us to this, as it may transpire that Spine is still suffering from spaz hands due to the seasons festivities. Spine is ontologically insecure at the moment and has self diagnosed itself with anhedonia, it is self medicating by burning its forearms with cigarettes in a vain attempt at emulating something approximating pleasure.

 

In the next edition - poetry from:

 

Wayne Auty

 

Gareth Durasow

 

Sean O'Brien

 

And the last of our poems from Dan Fante

 

With artwork from

 

Naomi Wrigglesworth

 

Plus an excerpt from 'No Ideas but in Things - a list for David Boll' by

Chris Stephenson and Stephen Emmerson

 

In the new year look out for Spinewriters broadsides, chapbooks, and limited edition thingumyjigs.

 

Spine wants your work - all modes and operations of the written word and visual splurge welcomed.