So, I’m doing a new thing.
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I also have a poem in the new issue of Fence. It feels nice to have something to feel excited about right now.
It’s a real weird time right now. Are you doing okay?
I’m reading War and Peace with a virtual book club via A Public Space to help give some structure to what is increasingly becoming formless time and read this tonight which feels resonant to me right now:
Book 2 Part XVI
One is afraid of the unknown, that’s what it is.
Whatever we may say about the soul going to the sky…
we know there is no sky but only an atmosphere.