Our Dogs Are Restless Andrew Macy and Jake Page 2009 45pgs, $10 SOLD OUT Our Dogs Are Restless is a collection of bloody, lovelorn, whiskey drenched, ocean sprayed poems. They tenderly address the illusions that make our lives meaningful and the way our crutches are so often sucked beneath the undertow, rendering us wobbly, naked and sun burnt. The book is fully illustrated by Jake Page, whose drawings uniformly capture dogs engaged in human leisure activities a lump of braille, sensitive by god bring in the sadness bring in the love and fill our cups with teaspoons of disbelief and mountains of release you don't look so good but i am certain, really i promise that what got you here, will get you back emily heard a fly buzz when she died where were we now leaving impressions so we can stop talking and still say 'hello' and 'here's where the peacock should be' emily heard a lot of things that never broke the air and we plaintive laugh through read more
	Bodega Doldrums Gus Iversen 2008 130pgs, $15 SOLD OUT Fully illustrated book of free form poetry and sprawling prose. Deals largely with the mundane and what an intense business that can be! Phineas Vs. The Strawberry Beverage (excerpt): you lifted the pitcher to your lips. that hot july afternoon. it was like drinking the water in an olympic size swimming pool after a strawberry had peed in it. you went back to his bedroom to ask him if he'd come with you to the airport tomorrow but he wasn't in there. you found him, with his gentle palette, laying in the hallway snoring peacefully. you laid down next to him on a carpet you were sure had never been vacuumed before. you exhaled and soon you fell asleep too. read more
	JAR Gus Iversen 2007 150pgs, $15 SOLD OUT 150 or so short poems originally written on index cards. Mostly about what if feels like to wake up really early and the concept of containing something. Dreams. Moments. Beliefs. Intentions. An entire head of hair. Also photographs, naturally. Paint Brush Cup The cup you wash your Paint brush in Runs with the colors Inside you Your paintings feel naked Around it read more
	The Prismatic Cathedral Will Lasky 2008 130pgs, $15 SOLD OUT Short stories by Will Lasky. read more
	Weekends In The Megacluster Gus Iversen 2006 80pgs, $15 SOLD OUT Poems about leaving a small town full of people that you love very much and moving to a big city on the other side of the country. Poems that take comfort in the meaninglessness of existence and the quaintness of the heart. Poems that drink deeply. Drawings too. The Broken Tongues of Lovers at the italian opera the music is epic full of heavy consequence, (like tom and jerry or insomnia). the singing too: caramel thick -- these lovers flailing about in the throes of the rarest, most chaotic passion the world has ever known ripe with romantic fits of melodrama, and the tragically inadequate sub-titles could not have been more appropriate: "You are my love" "I am glad I am your love." "Am I your love too?" "Yes. You are my love too." "Then why must you leave me?" "I must leave you because I must leave you" read more
	Sleeping Fully Dressed Gus Iversen 2005 300+pgs, $30 SOLD OUT Short stories, poems, illustrations... cheap thrills and shockers. Loneliness, debauchery, desperation, awkwardness and all around handsomeness. Fishbowl Helmet there is a three headed monster plotting my murder as i type there is a miserable old man criticizing the way i spread the icing there is a world famous actress, and she she wants to sign my scrapbook i used to have a cat i loved but it's gone and dead meow there is a meeting i must be missing there's a cop car in the rearview there's a book, too many books and a thousand too many songs i had a dream while sleeping sound i forgot it my chair at school it sits me down i've gotten good at that you show me movies you call mother when one ends you start another drinking whisky and pissin' urine photographs of ol' van buren read more
	Cocktail Salute Kevin Estrada 2007 30pgs, $10 SOLD OUT Poems by Kevin Estrada. Queen's Rush The queen, god save her, walks down the aisle alone, between rows of adult plushophiles. Her crown, pinned to her bouffant, is unmoved by flashing glances that “belong in the Louvre ooo-ing at paintings or whatever is art,” she thinks, as her mascara runs brittle and hard. Her majesty’s audience stands stiffly stoned awaiting the moment she steps up the throne but her excessive armills slip off her wrists, land in the folds of the train of her dress. The queen turns ‘round swift, her hair tilts right then sways to the left, she collapses like a kite when a wind dies down, or interest wanes and the children go search for a different game read more
	Thinking of Saints Kevin Estrada 2005 140pgs, $15 SOLD OUT Poems by Kevin Estrada. The Sierra Gang Takeover a clique of fires ablaze in the redwoods - some of the only playing fields left untouched near sasquatch towns where "Tiiiiiimberrr" is rarely cried the overcast sky reddens the dust and ash; shadow silhouettes pantomime life in a ritual bonfire of archaic symbols the sun is covered with a thin filmy haze and serves as the devil's peephole read more
	Old Stories Gus Iversen 2005 175pgs, $15 SOLD OUT Short stories with the direction, drive, and clear-sightedness of a college student sinking in the shadow of a creeping deadline. Stranger's Song (excerpt): Then it was night and the map collector was forced to light his only candle. He took a book of matches from the window sill and taped it to the foot of the tube. He laid the matchbook on the floor and stepped on it to keep it steady. With a grand sweeping motion he tee'd off upon the phosphorous strip, igniting the match. He navigated the tube down gently upon the wick of his apple scented candle. The candle flamed and he waved the tube to extinguish the match. Then the cardboard tube became a spear, which he lunged into the closet, which was full of rhinoceri.