The Committee Weighs In
I tell my motherI’ve won the Nobel Prize. Again? she says. Whichdiscipline this time? It’s a little gamewe play: I pretend I’m somebody, shepretends she isn’t dead. —Andrea Cohen Andrea…
To the Future
High up on the south face of Tskinias, off to the rightRunning down the meadow at the foot of the last screeIs a dry stone wall. Roughly, the shape it…
A Lesson from Giotto
for Anne I think we should turn our eyes away from the widow in The Golden Gate,Wonderful and wary as she is in her unportentous shroud,And notice the young housemaid next…
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