dear markdownI want you to work betterfor poetry Today's my birthday. I'm gifting myself time to think: what do I want next? How might I get there? And so I signed up for a writing class. It's a class not on writing itself, but about how to submit writing to publications. Last fall's writing class, … Continue reading dear markdown
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The hotel elevator smells like cigarettes and I remember all the good things about the '90s
On movement
The paths we take though a city are laid out in asphalt and stonein side-yard fences in restaurants and convenience stores known and unknown. I drove down the freeway today, took the less-than-predictable exit, one later than I'd planned - paused in front of a neon land laid out on the vertical white walls of the nearest museum. It cast … Continue reading On movement
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