The day spits in your eye, and you thought the day was too bright, but not the way the blue slid across the horizon while the white houses fell dark and the last of the shepherd’s flock was heard. You are looking, but somewhere the sea escaped, slid over a mountain. It’s too foolish to make sense of your rationing the earth’s movement. How frugal we are, what with calendars and life expectancy. What wi
Transverse is a peer-reviewed journal with an interdisciplinary focus organized by graduate students at the Centre for Comparative Literature at the University of Toronto.
Our mission is to provide a space to showcase critical works, creative writing, and visual art that do not easily fit into more traditional publications.