Blam. Even a printer-less rain-full Bank Holiday can’t stop us from getting the Page out, just about. Page 21 is released today. Pick it up, open it out and read poems and short stories written in cities from Stockholm to Sevilla and Paris to Philadelphia. Here’s the boyo Jean, kindly giving a few minutes of time to stand in the rain on his break from work. If you’d like it sent to your door, grab one here for £3 or head to one of our stockists.
You can now pick up a copy of the latest Page from the Foyles Bookshop branch at the Royal Festival Hall, Southbank Centre. The Southbank Centre is an area of galleries, theatres and general cool things to do on the south side of the River Thames. Grab a Page for £2 and chill by the river for £0.
Lazy and sunny and sleepy Sunday evenings can blur by. So, we’ve decided that every week we’ll release some “Sunday Snippets” from the latest Page on our Twitter. We’ll put them on here too.
First up this week, is Hannah Spector’s ‘[peeling glass], which begins:
was made of fuzzy
glass and all
that was needed
of my body
so my mother
me lightly across
Next is a short excerpt from Jonathan Larson’s prose-piece ‘Eye 1’:
‘just a slim niblet I take into my hand as he takes into his hand but not yet into my pocket as he not yet into his pocket because it is not mine until I give back nothing really just brain space 1 gestured token 1 scale on which to set and consider the generational exchange taking and naeming 1 airrift between A & E’
The third #SundaySnippet is the opening stanza to Marie McGrath’s poem ‘Strange Man’:
‘After you cried the night before,
babbling moronic like you’d
never learned to speak at all,’
The final #SundaySnippet for this week comes from Erik Pederson’s short poem ‘Brush with death’…
‘& the best part of the car wash
occurs when the engorged red brushes come
and slap my car in unision’
They’re all from the first side of Page 20. We’ll tweet #SundaySnippets from the other side next week. If you’ve been lured in by these excerpts – then buy a copy from here to touch and smell and read for yourself.
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After a short Easter-Egg related delay, Page 19 is released today. Inside are 10 pieces by 10 different authors from all over the world. Here’s pretty-city-boy Pearson, fresh from running the London Marathon last week, flashing an adoring/slightly creepy smile at the Page. Buy a copy for £3 and get it sent to your door here: http://www.bellevilleparkpages.com/#buy
This is exactly the kind of reaction that reading Zelda Chappel’s ‘Icon’ in Page 18 can induce. Quotation –
“Afterwards the radio refused
to sing the way it used to
the sun rising silent in the glass
so as not to be noticed
slipping in days right under
You can have that very same reaction by getting the Page delivered to your door and then reading the words inside it here – http://www.bellevilleparkpages.com/#buy