Yesterday

If I start this sentence with “yesterday,” it will forever refer to the yesterday of whoever reads it whenever. Even … More

DAGEN IN EEN UUR

SOUNDCLOUD: click here Introductie Eind maart 2020 schreven Juul Kruse en Marlon Schotel samen een spoken word tekst. Nog niemand … More

Naast mijn raam zwaait een druilerige en natte lindeboom haar takken zuchtend heen en weer. Bladeren met tinten van groen … More

The house is quiet, a rarity. Ben left for work late in the morning for his evening shift, he only … More

Text and illustrations by Juul Kruse Summer sometimes feels like a long day that will never come to an end. … More

Editor’s note: A few weeks ago, we got a message from Glen Maddison in our inbox, who proposed to share … More

After the interruption of introducing new themes every two months, Paratext brings back the bimonthly theme, breaking the seal with … More

let me breathe underwater, walk the blisters of shattered diamond glass. dye muscles shades of regret, paint summer suns … More

I’m the mayor of Grief Town all my citizens come to my town halleverything I say is interesting. meetings include … More