The universe of stars, once compressed smaller than the moon, expanded and filled with a hundred billion galaxies, each of them with a hundred billion stars. And that’s just what we can see. In my universe of words—even sounds and their textures—compress until the space between the letters is indistinguishable from them. And time suspends. Blank space on paper, filled with rich invisibility, with imagination, speaks as loudly as stellar words themselves. — John C. Mannone

“Compression, to me, isn’t so much about size or lack thereof as it is about form or lack thereof. Can you take the fundamental elements of a story and put them somewhere else—hide them in a map, slide them into a list, let them be parasitic to something else? A story without that story form. A story virus.” — Joe Kapitan





Matter Press is now offering private flash fiction workshops and critiques of flash fiction collections here.
Upcoming:
03/23 • Kenneth Pobo
03/30 • Roberta Allen
04/06 • Avril Shakira Villar
04/13 • TBD
04/20 • TBD
04/27 • TBD
05/04 • TBD
05/11 • TBD
05/18 • TBD
05/25 • TBD
06/01 • TBD
06/08 • TBD
06/15 • TBD
06/22 • TBD
06/29 • TBD
07/06 • TBD
07/13 • TBD
07/20 • TBD
07/27 • TBD
08/03 • TBD
08/10 • TBD
08/17 • TBD
08/24 • TBD
08/31 • TBD
09/07 • TBD
09/14 • TBD
09/21 • TBD