It seems to me, that when we sleep our unconscious drips. When I was a child, I always knew the forest. On school trips, I would go off...

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Like my mother, I was born with teeth––smoothed stones for shredding bones that sink deeply, fixed neatly, into bleeding gums. It was a...

1. I grew up in a home consumed of rings. Not of marriage or vows but of wrestling and worrisome wows. A blend of heat and heels...

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I. What I Read Born over one hundred years ago to a non-agricultural family in a small, hot country. Baptized seven days later in a...

we will always be /bIe/ after Tracy Jeanne Rosenthal always look at “b” for baby or bye-bye or boy. (the voiced bilabial stop of /b/ is a...

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We were paired by default, Hannah and me. That’s what happens when you’re in kindergarten and too shy to pick your own partner. Our...

I’m in the passenger seat in his car on our way back from Mount Cannon, my legs feel like jelly and all I want to do is peel off my socks...

In the fall of 1993, Sheridan Park Elementary in Hollywood, Florida, hastily created a mandatory in-school assembly on the dangers of...

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#1 Berrigan and the Bambino It’s not even the original photo. Some relative at some point scanned a few copies and sent them around....

When I was five, I found myself in the backseat of my stepfather's VW Bug as we hurried to the hospital. My stepfather was in the front...

“How I make my way through this thicket of information—how I manage it, how I parse it, how I organize and distribute it.” Kenneth...

When you drive north on Virginia State Route 15, the first indicator you are anywhere at all is Point of Rocks Bridge. The concrete maze...

the morning is hot. perspiration covers the barren ground. gray clay blotched with umber and burnt sienna is sanded with quartz grains....

Before the AIDS vigil, a stranger showed me how to poke a hole in the bottom of the paper cup and slowly slide the candle through so the...