Erin O'Luanaigh, Avail (Paul Dry Books, 2026) poetry. Not yet released at the time of this review.
Erin O'Launaigh spent part of her childhood battling a clotting disorder and writes about it here sublimely. She uses the practice of veiling to express the de-bodying experience of no longer being allowed your own personal dignity and modesty, while at the same time no longer being seen as quite human that occurs as a patient. This collection is a beautifully astute window into the disabled person's world, written in a fresh, unheard voice. This should be required reading.
Favourite lines:
"with a love that, like all love,/ distorts its object// glazes it with ice,/ swallows it like a mailbox" - "Snow"
"And when I lived, I was embarrassed. I felt I'd let them down." - "A Childhood Illness"
"Nothing is less logical than the truth." - "The Awful Truth"
"to star in the movie of myself/ instead of playing second lead" - "The Awful Truth"
"the circulatory system is a veil our body has swallowed whole." - "Veins"
"the artist comes to see the world as a series of roads" - "Red Travels"
"To wear lipstick or to sweep blush on the apples of one's cheeks is to affect the appearance of blood. Pallor is a kind of frankness. A body drained of blood is a naked one." - "Blood as a veil"
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