Interview with Tennison S. Black, Editor of A Body You Talk To: An Anthology of Contemporary Disability

Following the release of our new e-anthology A Body You Talk To: An Anthology of Contemporary Disability our Editorial Intern Max Stone spoke with editor Tennison S. Black about the importance of sharing and amplifying work by disabled writers, their editorial vision for the anthology, the story behind the title, the inclusion of visual art in the collection, and more.

Max Stone: Could you talk about the title of the anthology? Why this title? Where did it come from and how do you see it unifying this collection of work?

Tennison S. Black: The thing about me that few realize is that I have to coach myself through chronic pain to complete basic tasks. Sometimes I’m really kind to myself, “Okay, here we go. You’ve got this.” And sometimes I’m irritable with the pain or outright inability to accomplish what I want, “Just do it. Oh for fu**’s sake.” But the thing is that I talk to my body all the time. Opening a car door requires a conversation in my mind, “Focus on the ring finger and let it do the work—don’t use the thumb—okay maybe just hook it then turn your shoulders and it’ll work as leverage.”

My primary disability seems hell-bent on taking out my hands, especially. Though I’ve had this disease since 2001, in recent years it’s increased the toll and I seem to be steadily losing my access to the use of my hands. So I talk to them a lot. But also to my knee, my left hip, my shoulders, neck, and spine. I guess it depends on the task but I coach my parts toward cooperation.

In the summer months there’s something about the way my bedroom door was originally hung and so when it swells in the heat, it’s really difficult to open. Every day is hard, but when you combine that with a flare in my hands, I can easily get stuck in my room because the doorknob and the strain of opening the door causes me extreme pain but also because I just can’t pull hard enough to get it to open anymore. At some level my instinct is to sit on the floor and have a good cry until I’m rescued. But no one is coming to rescue anyone else, it seems, and also, that’s not who I want to be in this life—I don’t want to give up. Except when I really really do. The way I bridge the difference is to talk to—I don’t know—the arm, the hand, the disease that puts me in that position, myself for eating something the night before that I know could cause me additional pain—all of it. The hot summer air and humidity that causes my door to do this. The inability to pay for someone to fix it—yes and yes and yes. So I have one of those bodies that you have to talk to just to get through the day. From opening a can or jar, yes even with tools, to carrying my bag, to pulling on my clothes, I need a coach so I coach myself. And in this way, I’m not alone.

MS: Why was it important to put together an anthology of poetry on contemporary
disability at this current moment?  

TSB: I haven’t always been good at saying I’m Disabled. It’s not in my nature to disclose my feelings or my struggles. There are a lot of reasons for this, but mostly I think it came from raising my kids as a single parent with no family or friends, and feeling utterly terrified that if anyone knew the amount of pain I was in on a daily basis, or how much I was struggling, I’d lose my kids. Now, that may seem irrational today, but I can’t overstate how alone I was in those years, and how I was just trying not to die. So it took a lot for me to even begin to understand my own disability, and what it may mean to be Disabled in the world, and also what to do with that information. I was trying to just get by, walking to food banks—got evicted, and on and on. Anyway, I’m not always great at it, and I struggle still, but I feel like I need to do better.

There’s not yet been a time when being Disabled wasn’t a radical act. Yet Disabled writers are still routinely excluded in many presses and open calls. Listen, there are several incredible anthologies of this type so we’re not breaking new ground here but until it’s routine and expected that a certain percentage of writers in every anthology are openly Disabled, we all (meaning presses) have work to do. As for Sundress, this won’t be our last effort toward this end, it’s just our most recent. But I still hear from publishers that Disabled writers are “difficult,” or that we “can’t handle touring and promotion,” and that we’re just “too much,” so we still have a long way to go.

MS: How do you see these poems contributing to the conversation on disability and creating more space and empathy for disabled people in the world? 

TSB: Not all of the work in this anthology is about being Disabled except in as much as everything everyone does is influenced by their identity—Disabled and non-disabled alike. But this anthology is not necessarily intended to focus strictly on the experience of Disability as much as it’s intended to offer one more outlet, one more space for Disabled people to speak their minds or to place their art. It’s another marker saying that we’re here. In some cases these artists and writers are responding to other Disabled writers and artists. But in many cases they’re just representing themselves and saying hey, I want to be included in the conversation, please. And what else is there?
 
MS: Talk a little bit about your editorial vision for this book; what considerations did you make when choosing which poems to include? A variety of different voices, disabilities, intersecting identities, and poetic forms are represented; was this a conscious, deliberate choice that you made? 

TSB: If I could have accepted every submission, I would have. But what was my vision—I mean here we sit in this world with fascism rising all around us, trying to gobble up and kill everything good. My daily vision is to defy that push, to offer space where people can be in love and in sorrow, in pain and in hope with each other. And to offer that space up to those who are living in defiance of all that is horrid and terrible in the world.
 
MS: Are there specific poems by different poets that you think speak to or resonate with
each other? If so, which ones and how do they conversate, both in terms of content and
form? 

TSB: There are many pieces in this anthology that speak to one another. I’d prefer not to point them out because first I want the reader to have room here. But, too, I want every writer and artist herein to know that I value their work, none above any other, but with immense gratitude nonetheless for each. They’re all special to me and I chose them for that reason alone.
 
MS: The COVID-19 pandemic is a recurring theme in this anthology. Can you expand on the intersections of disability with the pandemic and the choices you made in selecting poems relating to the topic? Also, did you have an idea of how much of a presence you wanted the pandemic to have in the book going into it? 

TSB: There hasn’t yet been enough said about the impact of the pandemic on our community. Personally, I spent the pandemic with a medically suppressed immune system because it was either that or lose my ability to walk as my disease ravaged my joints. And in fact, it took multiple specialists AND me losing my ability to walk for several months to finally agree to do it because of the pandemic. But my story is far from unique or extraordinary. If you faced the pandemic with a disability, you likely had increased pressure in all of the ways that everyone else had—just more so. From loneliness to financial pressure, to physical challenges and worries amid a potentially deadly pandemic to which many of us were more susceptible—especially to the worst outcomes. I didn’t feel that I could approach the topic of disability at this stage and not also talk about the impact of the pandemic—something many of us are still facing, even if most people have decided it’s over.
 
MS: Several art pieces are also included in the anthology. Can you speak about your thought process in choosing these pieces? 

TSB: Honestly, if it weren’t for capitalism, we’d all be able to lay around and make art and write and tell stories. And I wouldn’t want to be a part of extricating one of these from another. Wherever my writing is, there will always be room for art. And I hope to include art in every editorial effort I undertake. My thoughts in the selection process here were to include pieces that spoke to or advanced the narrative of the whole and some of those were more visual than others.
 
MS: Disabilities that aren’t visible are often overlooked and ignored. How do you see A Body You Talk To tackling this issue and making such disabilities, and the people who experience them, more visible and acknowledged?  
 
TSB: For twenty years I was invisibly Disabled. My disabilities have only become really visible in the last few years, and even then, they again can be invisible to those who don’t understand what they’re seeing. Like so many of us, I have been screamed at for parking in an accessible parking space, or for using the accessible stall in the restroom. I’ve been asked by a very prominent Disability rights advocate why I was there at a disability event and how they could know I was Disabled because I didn’t look disabled to them. It’s awful to be put in these positions so I just don’t think we need to justify ourselves. We don’t owe our medical information to anyone. It’s not really for me to make other Disabled people more visible but to offer them a platform to make themselves more visible (if they choose) is something I can do. And acknowledgement might be nice but what I want is universal accessibility. I want us all to be able to get in and out of buildings and to get around the world without so much difficulty or the need to justify ourselves to others. A Body You Talk To is a place for some Disabled writers and artists to be heard and to publish their work. That alone is, I hope, enough. It’s a room. The real work belongs to the writers and artists contained therein.

A Body You Talk To: An Anthology of Contemporary Disability is free and available to download on the Sundress website


Tennison S. Black (they/she), a queer and multiply disabled autistic, is the author of Survival Strategies (winner of the National Poetry Series, UGA Press 2023). Their work has appeared or is forthcoming in SWWIM, Hotel Amerika, Booth, Wordgathering, and New Mobility, among others. They received an MFA at Arizona State University. They are the Managing Editor at Sundress Publications and Best of the Net. Though Sonoran born, they reside in Washington state.

Max Stone is a poet from Reno, Nevada. He has an MFA in poetry and a BA in English with a minor in Book Arts and Publication from the University of Nevada, Reno. He was born and raised in Reno, but has lived in various other places including New York City, where he played soccer at Queens College. He is the author of two chapbooks: Temporary Preparations (Bottlecap Press, June 2023) and The Bisexual Lighting Makes Everyone Beautiful (Ghost City Press, forthcoming July 2023). His work has been published by & Change, just femme and dandy, fifth wheel press, Bender Zine, Black Moon Magazine, The Meadow, Night Coffee Lit, and elsewhere.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn, released by Bottlecap Press in 2022.

death phone

content warning for suicide attempt

Trophy Wife calls the death phone
but it is a butt dial
basically a big misunderstanding

T - wife might have let it slip to her therapist
that after thirteen or so glasses of Pinot Grig
who knows the precise measurements in bottles
she once believed that the only way out of this marriage was up
so she stripped off all her clothes and scaled the building
thirteen or so stories up
who knows the precise measurement in death wishes
Trophy Wife doesn’t remember the impulse to jump
and thinks why involve the police?
but she is in the back of an ambulance
and she is sobered up
& there are black seatbelts crisscrossing the gurney
& it’s not like she went willingly
but she takes the unbuckling of herself as shameful
knowing she wasn’t exactly in control
& now wife is lounging cross-armed in the bumpy interior
since no one will restrain her
she does it herself
Trophy Wife knows the pain is self inflicted
& theoretically has money
so she says if she was going to pay 800 dollars
that she might as well see the city
Trophy Wife is joking with the EMTs
on her silent ride to the psych ward
& they are laughing
& they disarm the siren
because they are not in a hurry
And on some other side of the death phone
on the emergency line
there is coughing and frightened and not exactly coherent
& he gasps out the damned numbers of his zip code
& the line is busy
& they are not in a hurry
And inside the death phone
there are placental trees
whirring and beeping
clenching transmissions in crackling leaves
white noise
suspended in primordial drip
like moths wrapped in silk
still flapping
but barely

germ lynn is a writer and cellist. Their poetry can be found most recently in The Reservoir, a collection published by Autonomedia Press. Their debut chapbook PRESSURED SPEECH was published as a Bottlecap Press feature. Their science fiction chapbook What You Call was published by Radix Media as part of their Futures series. they are currently working on compositions for solo voice and cello.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn, released by Bottlecap Press in 2022.

glossolalia

the sun is really a castle made of sunflowers
i know because i went to heaven
just had a strange thought
that maybe everyone who has ever hurt me
is maybe changing
maybe for the better

someone told me about a seed’s undoing
and i wouldn’t hear anymore meditations on pain
cause i felt like a seed between rows of teeth
split and shelled
swallowed and then rocketed
spit trailing me like dust tail
my trajectory reflecting
the celestial bodies that rocked me

imagine heaven
peopled by everyone who has ever hurt me

imagine sailing past the castle
that is really seeds undone
that is really the sun

germ lynn is a writer and cellist. Their poetry can be found most recently in The Reservoir, a collection published by Autonomedia Press. Their debut chapbook PRESSURED SPEECH was published as a Bottlecap Press feature. Their science fiction chapbook What You Call was published by Radix Media as part of their Futures series. they are currently working on compositions for solo voice and cello.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from PRESSURED SPEECH by germ lynn, released by Bottlecap Press in 2022.

overture

i will always need a story
i will break my own heart!

collapse!
fall in love
with the tar pit

get clean again even!
for the story

tell me about your harbinger
the crosswalk
knuckles crackling in the speakerbox
mutters of the dictator
breaking through the crowdsurf

tell me the corner i can find it
tell me about the future that renders it

ubiquitous

sometimes,
i feel so greedy for people
i want the people at the happy acre
TV dinner people
 
& the people who run the raptor farm
& the people in hospital ceilings

                                                        under anesthesia
& the people who never said they didn’t want me
& the people who know nothing about it

I saw the advertisement
for the advil and thrilled
even though I’m not sick

healing seemed
spontaneous like joy
& possible like pills

germ lynn is a writer and cellist. Their poetry can be found most recently in The Reservoir, a collection published by Autonomedia Press. Their debut chapbook PRESSURED SPEECH was published as a Bottlecap Press feature. Their science fiction chapbook What You Call was published by Radix Media as part of their Futures series. they are currently working on compositions for solo voice and cello.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk, released by dancing girl press in 2021.

Self Portrait with Erosion

Do you remember
the sting of lemon sherbet
on our chins sunburnt
from hours playing
in white sand?

Riding bikes
bought at end-of-season
yard sales
for $10 at best,
their squeaky wheels
and rusted shells?
Mine was red,
yours a pitch pine,
and their pedals hummed
and clanged making silhouettes
across black tar.

Seagulls cried in the slow
breeze of ocean tides
eroding Stone Harbor
so gently
over time.

And Grandmother’s house on
106th Street
one of the last standing,
the only A-frame
with its pebble lawn
eclipsed by mini-mansions
on undersized lots
meant for humbler destinies.

Bare feet on coarse
damp morning beach,
a long walk to the stone
boardwalk,
siblings breathing
in the shared air
to watch fishermen
catch doomed crabs
snapping against their
mortality.

Do you remember
the soft taffy
fresh from the loom
of an open window
spectacle,
deep crowds waiting for
a sticky
taste?

Later, with blistered skin
we noted cracked
sidewalks on the
meandering route
home.

Sea-air stained
bedsheets,
a salty film covering
weathered curtains
dancing in dusty windows
to shadow
ceiling beams and
imaginations.

Background sounds of
crashing waves—
our childhood’s
summer
lullaby.

If I were to visit now,
how would it feel
without you?

Mary Warren Foulk has been published in Fjords Review, The Hollins Critic, Pine Hills Review, Palette Poetry, Silkworm, and Steam Ticket, among other publications. Her work also has appeared in (M)othering Anthology (Inanna Publications), and My Loves: A Digital Anthology of Queer Love Poems (Ghost City Press). Her chapbook, If I Could Write You a Happier Ending, was selected by dancing girl press (2021) for their annual series featuring women poets. Her manuscript Self-Portrait with Erosion was a finalist for the 2021 Gival Press Poetry Award.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk, released by dancing girl press in 2021.

Ruefle’s Pink

—after Mary Ruefle

Pink sadness is Adam’s rib swathed in an apron, still reeling from the ring of fire. Pink is that beautiful sadness of birth wrapped in pink cotton blankets. Pink sadness is the yawns of newborns, and husbands napping unaware of sour laundry or antique dishes crusting in the sink. It is the sadness of scented vows, yellowed and lost in the back of a dresser drawer, sometimes found on a random Sunday or re-read at milestone cocktail parties. Pink sadness is the snapshot sunsets and sunrises witnessed during daily commutes, and the ticked hours between strong coffee and evening’s last kiss. Pink sadness is soft lips on a child’s sleeping cheek. It is the shadowing memory of mothers and grandmothers, their imperfect models smiling back from mantels. Pink sadness is the daughters they create.


Mary Warren Foulk has been published in Fjords Review, The Hollins Critic, Pine Hills Review, Palette Poetry, Silkworm, and Steam Ticket, among other publications. Her work also has appeared in (M)othering Anthology (Inanna Publications), and My Loves: A Digital Anthology of Queer Love Poems (Ghost City Press). Her chapbook, If I Could Write You a Happier Ending, was selected by dancing girl press (2021) for their annual series featuring women poets. Her manuscript Self-Portrait with Erosion was a finalist for the 2021 Gival Press Poetry Award.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

Sundress Reads: Review of DRIBS

JC Holburn’s debut chapbook DRIBS (pitymilk press, 2021) exists in the wake of the grief that comes with divorce. Holburn reveals the impulsive need to self-destruct and, at the same time, remake yourself entirely. She writes in title-less poems of the moments long past lost when you realize you were indeed part of the problem and how you can find comfort—and a little arousal—in that self-awareness.

The two opening poems casually engage with the political, putting it side by side with the personal to reflect on the speaker’s emotional decline: “At the end of the day, I’m too drained to want for much. / Just a lukewarm bath and rigorous taxation on wealth.” The speaker notes her stagnation, having only “go[ne] so far” and being “matter of fact.” She moves on, if only slightly, without getting better.

In the third poem, the speaker reflects on having quit smoking—an unpleasant experience that makes her wish she hadn’t. Even more unpleasant, it reminds her of her ex, of how they would smoke and change their liquor of choice according to the seasons. The speaker is disappointed in herself, in how she has the ability to change but could still choose to remain the same. She could still “meet you at the bar in five minutes.”

As the collection continues, the speaker realizes her guilt more and more, concerning herself with forgiveness and punishment. She recognizes the points in her relationship where she was wrong. She explores what it means to not have truly known her ex, to have seen them unclearly. In the process, we learn that we don’t know the full story, and that when we do, it very well may be too late.

In the eighth poem, the speaker shows her near-erratic stream of consciousness and removes nearly all punctuation. In an exercise simply meant to keep her awake, she takes responsibility for her failed relationship. Holburn pushes further and gives the speaker a heightened, if not faulty, sense of awareness: “You can blame me for everything.” It is a gut-punching realization, one that spills into the middle pieces of the collection as the speaker diverges into a fast, dizzying discussion of womanhood and age.

Holburn takes the time to shift the perspective briefly from first to third person. Here, the speaker wanders through an airport, reading a magazine. She, an older woman, regards herself as unpleasant and lacking “the endearing, sympathetic cureness that comes to old hunched over men.” When she feels limited by her age and gender, she counts it as a virtue and not a curse. Perhaps it is easier to choose when there are fewer options.

The narration turns to an attempt at moving on. How do we move on from “rot” to the resilience that water bears have? How do we move on to awful and boring, or to admiration and learning? How do we move on to love again? The poem starts with a near search-engine property and ends without a conclusion: “This is how we say cheers to all that.” Perhaps we don’t need to know the answers to our questions—simply wanting them is enough.

Near the end of DRIBS, we move more into the subtle eroticism of the text. We’re exposed to that post-relationship time when you’ve decided that you’re ready to move on from your ex, be that to another person or to a cabin in the woods completely alone. Either way, you know it’s time to give up on them.

The penultimate poem deals in hypotheticals: “If this then that” and “if I saw you in the afterlife,” among others. The speaker speculates various possibilities and decides: “I would / regard you as any other regular enemy of mine.” She ends the poem with one last hypothetical addressed presumably to her ex, stating that she “wouldn’t know how to make it more palatable.” How else could she say her feelings, while comforting the recipient, without censoring herself? How else could we?

JC Holburn’s collection is rich, powerful, and relatable in a way that makes you feel uneasy. You process and grow alongside the speaker, from the moments when she wants to destroy herself to her remaking and self-actualization. By the last poem, you’ll feel transformed, being “otherwise known as” just like the speaker.

DRIBS is available from pitymilk press


Mack Ibrahim is a second-year at Wheaton College in Illinois. They are majoring English with a Writing concentration and minoring in Studio Art. Their hobbies include obsessively reading the webnovel Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, going to concerts, and making memes for their D&D group.

The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk


This selection, chosen by guest editor Jillian Fantin, is from If I Could Write You a Happier Ending by Mary Warren Foulk, released by dancing girl press in 2021.

With Buck Teeth. With Braces.

—after Chen Chen

With buck teeth. With braces. Without a night guard, which even now I refuse to wear in middle 
age, despite my dentist’s plea. With my parents’ glasses, oversized bottle lenses. With a Dorothy 
Hamill haircut. With clothing sewn by my mother in Lilly Pulitzer style. Without interest in 
Barbies or Lilly Pulitzer. With skinned knees and a desire to be the boy my father wanted. With 
my brother who liked pink and listening to LPs of Cher. With red hair and freckles and sunburnt 
skin. With cutoffs I still fashion from old jeans. Without models but in hindsight perhaps the 
great aunt who never married. With feelings for the girl with long brown hair from second grade,
whose name I inked across posters scattering my room. With pink grapefruits, both sour and 
sweet, dusted lightly with sugar and traces of Palm Beach, where all good WASPs originate. 
With awkward shyness. With boys chasing girls. Without ever wanting to be chased by a boy. 
With silences at the dinner table. With my college roommate. With my mother accusing me of
becoming a liberal at that school. With a move to New York, an inherited dream. With my 
brother, navigating the East Village. With hide and seek. With that girl’s electric lips on the Clit 
club dance floor. Without midnight remorse. With the morning’s battle of shame and guilt. With
coming out, going in, coming out, going in. With the towers falling in 1993, in 2001. With 
darkness and burning smoke and it will happen again and mortality. With the searching. Without 
the knowing. With Sunday dinners at the 11th street bar, my brother and I sharing stories of who 
we really were. With a tightening closet. With an anxious heart. Without him, trying to imagine a 
new world. With anger. With shattering. With fear and an honest letter to a broken family. With 
my partner in our Queens apartment. With the morning light draped across our mingled arms and
legs. With the risk of feeling again. With love and a legal marriage. With a platinum band from
Tiffany’s, engraved like my grandmother’s. With my father’s champagne toast. With our 
children, placing daisies on all their graves. With a vow to live the life my brother was denied.

Mary Warren Foulk has been published in Fjords Review, The Hollins Critic, Pine Hills Review, Palette Poetry, Silkworm, and Steam Ticket, among other publications. Her work also has appeared in (M)othering Anthology (Inanna Publications), and My Loves: A Digital Anthology of Queer Love Poems (Ghost City Press). Her chapbook, If I Could Write You a Happier Ending, was selected by dancing girl press (2021) for their annual series featuring women poets. Her manuscript Self-Portrait with Erosion was a finalist for the 2021 Gival Press Poetry Award.

Jillian A. Fantin is a writer with roots in the American South and north central England. They are a 2023 Sundress Publications Editorial Intern, a 2021 Martha’s Vineyard Institute of Creative Writing Poet Fellow, and a 2020 Jefferson County Memorial Project Research Fellow. With writer Joy Wilkoff, they co-founded and edit RENESME LITERARY. Jillian’s debut chapbook, A Playdough Symposium, will be released this coming summer from Ghost City Press, and more of their writing appears in American Journal of Poetry, Homology Lit, Tilted House, Spectra Poets, Barrelhouse, and poetry.onl, among others.

Project Bookshelf: Mack Ibrahim

My childhood homes were filled to the brim with books. My mom kept her many volumes of medical journals carefully organized right next to her kids’ baby books. My dad kept his diagnostic manuals scattered among self-help books and multi-language Bibles; I always worried that my belongings would get lost amongst his. When I was old enough for my own room, my sister gifted me her old bookshelf, and I immediately drained my red envelope savings to fill it. Harry PotterPercy Jackson, and my prized How to Train Your Dragon hardcover series completed the first two tiny shelves. When I entered middle school, Attack on Titan manga occupied the third. Through the next seven years, I indiscriminately gathered speculative fiction, high fantasy, and sci-fi until there wasn’t any space left, even if I laid them horizontally on top of one another.

In my college dorm, however, physical books are few and far between. They weigh too much to fly back and forth with me over break, and I fear damaging my older copies on the plane. Nowadays, my biggest library is on my phone. Admittedly, it’s a bit disorganized: a 2012 annual review of queer politics in America is lumped in the same folder as Osamu Dazai. Court transcripts from the 1980s are sandwiched between Walt Whitman and Richard Siken. In between volumes of my favorite webnovel is Elie Wiesel. And, of course, like my parents, I keep a copy of the DSM-5 downloaded for light reading.

My goal for the near-future is to replace my pdfs with real books. All hardcover, of course. I’d arrange them like I used to: by author and color. They’d be brand new, and I wouldn’t have worried about their price. I’d keep my favorite children’s books with my favorite college textbooks. I’d keep my pocket Bibles with Richard Siken (and stay fully aware of the implications). I’d be able to look in my living room and see all the ways I’ve grown from a dragon-loving kid to a manhwa-loving adult, and I’d love it.


A brown person sitting in front of a tree. They are wearing silver glasses, a black button-up shirt with bright red roses, and a black wristwatch.


Mack Ibrahim is a second-year at Wheaton College in Illinois. They are majoring in English with a Writing concentration and minoring in American Ethnic Studies. Their hobbies include obsessively reading the webnovel Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, going to concerts, and making memes for their D&D group.

Sundress Academy for the Arts Announces Winners of Fall 2023 Residency Fellowships

Knoxville, TN – The Sundress Academy for the Arts (SAFTA) is pleased to announce Angie Kang, Joshua Merchant, Cari Muñoz, and Akira Drake Rodriguez as the recipients of our Fall 2023 residency fellowships and travel stipends. These residencies are designed to give writers time and space to explore their creative projects in a quiet and productive environment.

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Angie Kang is a Chinese American writer and illustrator living in the California bay area. Her writing appears or is forthcoming in The Believer, Catapult, The Rumpus, Narrative, The Offing, Ecotone, Shenandoah, and elsewhere. Kang has received support from Tin House and VONA/Voices, and she is presently working on her debut book, Our Lake (Kokila 2025). More of her work can be found at http://www.angiekang.net or on twitter/instagram @anqiekanq.

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Joshua Merchant is a Black Queer native of East Oakland exploring what it means to be human as an intersectional being. A lot of what they’ve been exploring as of late has been in the realm of loving and learning what that means while processing trauma, loss, and heartbreak. They feel as though it has become too common to deny access to our true source of power as a means of feeling powerful, especially for those of us more marginalized than others – a collective trauma response if you will. However, they’ve come to recognize with harsh lessons and divine grace that without showing up for ourselves and each other, everything else is null and void. Innately, everything Merchant writes is a love letter to the unapologetically Black and unabashedly Queer. Because of this they’ve had the honor to witness their work being held and understood in literary journals such as 580Split, Roi Fianeant Press, Snow Flake Magazine, Corporeal, Anvil Tongue, Verum Literary Press, Ice Floe Press, Mongoose and elsewhere. They’ve recently received the 2023 San Francisco Foundation/Nomadic Press Literary Award for poetry.

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Cari Muñoz is a queer, non-binary poet and letterpress artist born and raised in Los Angeles, California. They received their B.A. in Literature with a concentration in Creative Writing from the University of California, Santa Cruz and an M.F.A. from Arizona State University. They were the 2022-2023 Artistic Development & Research Assistant for the Center for Imagination in the Borderlands at Arizona State University. Their work has appeared in such publications as SALT Literary Journal, Queer Rain Anthology, and more.

Akira Drake Rodriguez is an Assistant Professor at the University of Pennsylvania’s Weitzman School of Design.  Her research examines the ways that disenfranchised groups re-appropriate their marginalized spaces in the city to gain access to and sustain urban political power. She is the author of Diverging Space for Deviants: The Politics of Atlanta’s Public Housing, which explores how the politics of public housing planning and race in Atlanta created a politics of resistance within its public housing developments. She is also the lead author of A Green New Deal for K-12 Schools, through her work with the climate + community project. She has received funding from the Spencer Foundation and the University of Pennsylvania’s Environmental Innovation Initiative and Projects for Progress funds to support her work around school facilities planning in Philadelphia public schools. Her next book manuscript examines the role of Black women community organizers in producing collective care in the built environment in the absence of capital and presence of harm over the 20th century.

Finalists for this year’s fellowships included  M.R. “Chibbi” Orduña Carretero, Christine Barkley, SG Huerta, Megan Kim, Mason Martinez, Abigail Raley, and noam keim.

Applications are now open for our Spring 2024 residencies with fellowships available for LGBTQIA+ writers and Black and/or Indigenous writers. Find out more on our website.