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What Is a Day?

To narrate oneself into a catastrophe with unknowable global consequences seems trivial, or vain, or both.

No Man’s Land

A woman claimed her baggage and expected/the portmanteau would provide her quivering mass/with an enforceable shape of fleshliness.

A Selection of the Kenny G. Letters

Presented here are some of my very favorite Kenny G fan letters.

End of the Year Letter to Friends

Forget the utopias: life is here and now.


The Brooklyn Rail

MAR 2006

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