Contributors

James Morrow

Contributor History

The Wisdom of the Skin, Conjunctions:39
From The Philosopher’s Apprentice, Conjunctions:50
Bigfoot and the Bodhisattva, Conjunctions:52
Fixing the Abyss, Conjunctions:56
Galápagos Regained, Multimedia 06-19-2012 (mp3, 00:32:10)
A Taxonomy of the Teratoid: Self-Aware Monsters, Oblivious Fiends, and Elusive Demons, Conjunctions:59
Some Early Exxxperiments in Behavioral Science: A Bird’s-Eye View, Conjunctions:61
Some Early Exxxperiments in Behavioral Science: A Bird’s-Eye View, Conjunctions:61 (mp3, 00:17:00)
Tactics of the Wraith, Conjunctions:65
Noh Exit, Conjunctions:67
Psi, Phi, Omega, Conjunctions:72
Moby Dick, Ecoterrorist, Conjunctions:73
The Care and Feeding of Minotaurs, Conjunctions:74

Biography

James Morrow's eleven novels include The Godhead Trilogy (Harcourt), The Last Witchfinder (William Morrow), and Galápagos Regained (St. Martin’s Press), plus four stand-alone novellas. He has received the World Fantasy Award, the Nebula Award, the Theodore Sturgeon Memorial Award, the Prix Utopia, and the Grand Prix de l’Imaginaire.

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In Print

Conjunctions:76

Fortieth Anniversary Issue

Spring 2021
Edited by Bradford Morrow

Online

Six Poems

by Jed Munson

October 20, 2021

Launch

codes, we stripped species,
            our insecure
hands of gloves
to crack the test           to our capitalizable
future. Pray
            for the multiverse I’m working on
at midnight.

Five Poems

by Emma De Lisle

October 13, 2021

Forgive us. We were waiting
here, in the thickening ice. We worked a long time. Now
we try to give what we found, a little basket
hiding behind each back, full of the young shoots.
They are so green. Mercifully green. We say so. Yes,
they are alive, we say. We, too. We are still sick.

The Jackal

by Joy Baglio

October 6, 2021

Friday night, and you have done the unthinkable. You’ve taken your father’s Jackal Ghost bowling ball from its locked hard-shell case under your mother’s bed—the ball that looks like a purple and black version of the earth, a jackal’s head rising from the swirls—and gone to meet Teddy and Zeke and Evan and Marya, most importantly Marya, for a night of bowling, the game your dead father was obsessed with: the game that, according to your mother, ruins people.