Judy Kravis

flashesIn the seventh volume of the coloured books, twenty-nine flashes and floaters run across the mind’s eye, flash fiction or less, leaving an unexpected taste and an uneasy murmur somewhere east of satisfaction. A patois for the inner life, and the outer. Sit down, she says, and register the slight palpitation, the light tremolo of where you are now.

48pp, perfect bound, 102 x 148mm, pbk (will fit in shirt pocket) Numbered edition of 301. A boreen book, October 2012