The Cartography of Q Journals are magical spaces, slimmer wardrobes hiding doorways to other realms behind the last woolly coat and a pile of yesterday's shoes. These covers are a secret alignment of the stars which tweak the time-space continuum.
Every poem is a werewolf.
Canada's literary magazines make up dozens of smaller, faster national railways. With a puff and a wink our first issue collapsed Canada. In a few short months we received submissions from across the country. The Last Spike is a sham. Submissions are now arriving from Japan, the UK, and Australia like weary but determined travellers smoothing rumpled clothes and nosing around for familer faces.