Hubris
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My Beloved Spatula
“I love it, not only for its brilliant design and usefulness, but because it was a gift from my oldest brother, Shelty or, more formally, Frederick Shelton Farr. We were cooking supper in…
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“Dusk,” “Mercy,” and “In Winter’s Winds”
“the priestly trees are silent no hail mary’s or token absolutions they sway like a thousand rabbis at the wall but nothing wails except the wind the prayers…
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Dinner With Erdogan
“It is five years since this oh-so-memorable event occurred. I think of it every year when February rolls round; this year more than ever. Even if travel were possible, Erdogan’s actions and speeches…
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The Poetry of Katherine Williams
“We can eat contraband creek shrimp and Vicodin,/drink oysters steeped in white lightning./I can show you houses in glory and in decay,/show you pelicans above and dolphins below/our seven black rivers that flash/their…
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The Essential Jazz Listening of Terry Gibbs
“On a personal note, I have for many years now been frustrated and dismayed by the National Endowment for the Arts’ inexplicable failure to name Terry Gibbs as an NEA Jazz Master. Since…
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The Winter Gardener
“Thus it was I found myself recently on my hands and knees in full sunlight confronting the usual collection of weeds, many of which were already producing lovely tiny white, pink, or purple…
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Colonizing the Multiverse
“It is pretty demoralizing to imagine there is an infinite number of Earths dealing with collapse of a world-level industrial civilization, runaway greenhouse, and loss of habitat for life on the planet. On…
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The Impossible Bassline
“In a hold-my-beer-moment, Davie504 says nothing in his YouTube response, but his video reply demonstrates that the stated “impossible” is not only possible, but fun to watch.”—Tim Bayer Won Over By Reality By…
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Beloved “Abroad,” Past & Future
“This little Pandemic Portfolio features long-beloved countries (and great cities) I would have wanted to move to if 1/20/21 had somehow failed to play out the way it did.”—Chiara-Sophia Coyle Clicks & Relativity…
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A Scenic View
“poverty lines these roads linton scappoose rainier st helens where the burned out burger barns edge out the sky where sunburnt r-vees deliquesce over dirt roads where the weight of empty pockets is…