Matthijs Holter's Blog
December 28, 2013
The Perfumed Eye
Written for O. P. on his 33d birthday. Based on an anecdote from his childhood. «Punch me in the eye», I say. «This one.» «Why?», Nora says. «Just do it. Just do it.» We’re both drunk. I’m crying. «Hard», I … Continue reading →
November 30, 2013
The Devil’s Cub: A sample
This is a sample from the first chapter of “The Devil’s Cub”. I hope you enjoy it! — Spring just won’t come. The fields are still frozen over, the ground harder than rock. The farmers are desperate. Some strew ashes … Continue reading →
May 1, 2013
The Devil’s Cub: A sample
This is a sample from the first chapter of “The Devil’s Cub”. I hope you enjoy it! — Spring just won’t come. The fields are still frozen over, the ground harder than rock. The farmers are desperate. Some strew ashes … Continue reading →
January 31, 2013
The Devil’s Cub: A sample
This is a sample from the first chapter of “The Devil’s Cub”. I hope you enjoy it! — Spring just won’t come. The fields are still frozen over, the ground harder than rock. The farmers are desperate. Some strew ashes … Continue reading →
