The sound of roots
byI was in the kitchen, washing up the Sunday morning breakfast dishes in that frantic fog that rushes around young families attempting to get…
rain
Second baptism
byEditor’s note: Each Thursday, we feature a throwback piece from Topology’s predecessor, catapult magazine. In this essay from 2006. an anonymous writer tells the…
May, 1999
byMatchsticks and cigarette stubs in black soil, doused and tramped Where the corn is growing Or will grow The rain is cold When we…
The weight of water
byI grew up in a city that was built around a river, is famous for its locks, was flooded by a creek, and is…