Robert Kroetsch Series

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This Is How You Start to Disappear

Par (auteur) Astrid Blodgett
Catégories: Nouvelles
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

These twelve new short stories from Astrid Blodgett explore the consequences of grief and denial and single moments that change perceptions, lives, and attachments forever. Crisp prose and unexpected ...

We Have Never Lived On Earth

Par (auteur) Kasia Van Schaik
Catégories: Nouvelles
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

Kasia Van Schaik’s debut story collection follows the journey of Charlotte Ferrier, a child of divorce raised by a single mother in a small town in British Columbia after moving from South Africa. Mother ...

You Look Good for Your Age

Édité par Rona Altrows
Catégories: Anthologies
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

This is a book about women and ageism. There are twenty-nine contributing writers, ranging in age from their forties to their nineties. Through essays, short stories, and poetry, they share their distinct ...

I Am Still Your Negro

Par (auteur) Valerie Mason-John
Catégories: Poésie
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

Spoken-word poet Valerie Mason-John unsettles readers with potent images of ongoing trauma from slavery and colonization. Her narratives range from the beginnings of the African Diaspora to the story ...

Waiting

Waiting, that most human of experiences, saturates all of our lives. We spend part of each day waiting—for birth, death, appointments, acceptance, forgiveness, redemption. This collection of 32 personal ...

The Left-Handed Dinner Party and Other Stories

Par (auteur) Myrl Coulter
Catégories: Nouvelles
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

In The Left-Handed Dinner Party and Other Stories, everyone is missing something or someone; every family is riven by secrets and absences. Coulter’s narratives portray relationships, loss, and what ...

Annie Muktuk and Other Stories

Par (auteur) Norma Dunning
Catégories: Nouvelles
Séries: Robert Kroetsch Series

“I woke up with Moses Henry’s boot holding open my jaw and my right eye was looking into his gun barrel. I heard the slow words, ‘Take. It. Back. ’ I know one thing about Moses Henry; he means ...