Phantom Books

So sorry for the delay in responding to submissions! Our site was hacked & we're recovering the journal. Hoping to be back on our feet soon!

Today is my last day as a full-timer at @CopperCanyonPrs. I wanted to share 20 books I've loved working on over the past 6+ years. (thread!)

"I can make out truth and fiction taking turns. Each mimicking the other." @jennymxie at #EMPIRE by @Phantom_Books co-hosted w/ #EARSHOT

These fishbone days, this fatty grief." @jennymxie at EMPIRE Reading Series by @Phantom_Books co-hosted w/ #EARSHOT

"Beatiuful things happen when we rotate as if we could press on the tails of each others lips." #EMPIRE cohosted w/ #EARSHOT

"...the energy of collapse." @HellsBellsworth at EMPIRE Reading Series by @Phantom_Books co-hosted w/ #EARSHOT

Nothing like a little collaboration. @emily_skillings of #EARSHOT introducing @HellsBellsworth

"Some sorrow from your own childhood has kept her hidden from sight." Alex Morris at EMPIRE Reading Series by @Phantom_Books

"The gator was a crumbled moon thrown in a wastebasket." Alex Morris at EMPIRE Reading Series by @Phantom_Books

"Nothing is yours. Not even the positive fact." @simonefonsiba at EMPIRE Reading Series by @Phantom_Books

"I am the woman of your first maturity." @simonefonsiba

TONITE at Arts Cafe: EMPIRE & EARSHOT present @simonefonsiba @HellsBellsworth @jennymxie and Alex Morris bit.ly/2rIGoDE

I have lost, yes, a sense of my own possible beauty, grown external, I externalize beauty. — @simonefonsiba bit.ly/2rIGoDE

"Does she feel a body larger than her own dilated boundaries?" — @jennymxie reads for EMPIRE tomorrow bit.ly/2rIGoDE

CORRECTION: Empire is on Friday, not tonight! twitter.com/Phantom_Books/…

I am in, therefore, a time of mass apprehensions. — @simonefonsiba bit.ly/2rIGoDE

TONIGHT: 7:30pm at Art Cafe — hear the words of @simonefonsiba @HellsBellsworth @jennymxie and Alex Morris bit.ly/2rIGoDE

"The world is alive with appetite" — @HellsBellsworth reads this Friday for EMPIRE bit.ly/2rIGoDE

What red flowers, what hummingbirds, what storms have had to die for this moment — Alex Morris bit.ly/2rIGoDE

The clean square cells of this city contain so many faces. Each brightened by a fear which makes them commonplace. — @jennymxie