A Mournful Spring
in memory of Adam Zagajewski So many friends have you seen pass,maestro of the poetic eulogy. Now it’s my turn. Can you hear me?We don’t know. Why didn’t we spend…
in memory of Adam Zagajewski So many friends have you seen pass,maestro of the poetic eulogy. Now it’s my turn. Can you hear me?We don’t know. Why didn’t we spend…
Editor’s Note: On Friday, December 14, 2001, the writer W. G. Sebald was killed in a car accident in Norwich, England, where he had lived since 1970. In the days…
I did not knowthat no one was planningto bring me back, either. —from "Laika," by Ben Florin As if amazed it's his,he holds his hand upbefore the mirror, handtoo big…