The Nick of Time Samuel Beckett It was a matter of

It was a matter of pacing delicious cycles without hangovers

Jeremy Noel-Tod

graceful in their cadences

Over een tante die geen man is maar ook geen vrouw

with new essays by Mónica de la Torre

The Nick of Time Samuel Beckett It was a matter ofRosmarie Waldrop If memory serves, it was five years ago that yours began to refuse, Rosmarie Waldrop writes to her husband in The Nick of Time. Does it feel like crossing from an open field into the woods, the sunlight suddenly switched off? Or like a roof without edge or frame, pushed sideways in time? Ten years in the making, Waldrops phenomenally beautiful new collection explores the felt nature of existence as well as gravity and velocity, the