Vlad Krakov

Vlad Krakov, poet

Vlad Krakov is a Tel-Aviv-born, Vancouver-raised rapscallion who really just hopes the ecological collapse destroys the Canadian monetary system before he has to start taking his student loans seriously. He is pretending to decide between a future in either North American indigenous archaeology or writing novels inspired by the most cloud-headed of anarchist pamphleteers, whilst actually secretly planning to move to the Gulf Islands and becoming some sort of menial labourer for the rest of his days. And that’s pretty much where he’s at right now. He lives with twin black cats, Hannah and Gilligan, which aren’t actually his but aren’t his landlords either in spite of what that man may tell you, because cats simply cannot be subject to ownership.

Good Mourning, Dissatisfaction — Volume 4, Issue 2

Reading Good Mourning and Dissatisfaction, poetry by Vlad Krakov, is like taking a front row journey through a subconscious mind. His turn of phrase and bold commentary make him one to watch