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“That Tender Infinity” : Or, Fifteen Vignettes on Love

“When I saw him again for the first time in nearly thirteen months, we chatted as though no time at all had passed, as though we were still standing there, waiting for the train to arrive.”

by Peter Taylor on February 14, 2021February 13, 2021

My Mother’s Ring

Wasn’t the diamond an engagement diamond? Why was she wearing her engagement ring on the wrong finger?

by Lydia Weintraub on April 3, 2016April 2, 2016

Butts in a Name?

My name is Austin deButts, and although my surname is not all that complicated, living with it for the past 20 years has been.

by Austin DeButts on November 21, 2013November 23, 2013

Suburban Meditation

“What I wanted to do was ask her if she knew how good she had it: white and pretty and well-to-do and having friends made by her parents from the very beginning.”

by Adam Chang on July 23, 2017August 13, 2017

You Can’t Sing

Coming to grips with bad pitch.

by Aron Wander on February 14, 2015

Imagery and Anxiety

Casually, if cautiously, a throng of men encircles the scarred metal of an American fighter jet, the US F-15. A few, more daring men climb the torched cockpit, and children observe with rapt interest. This first American lapse in the … Read More

by Greer Hanshaw on April 6, 2011March 17, 2013

Solutions of the Spirit: Art Under Climate Threat

Advocating for art and creativity despite despair about the environment.

by Peter Taylor on October 13, 2019October 12, 2019

A Matter of Timing

Think back to yesterday—to the first yesterday, and then the yesterday even before that. The beginning of time—of your time, that is.

by Lily Offit on November 14, 2014November 16, 2014

Notes from Home

Writers reflect on the miasma of quarantine.

by Anika Khakoo, Meera Sastry, Peter Taylor on June 30, 2020June 30, 2020

Mother Tongue

A power imbalance mediated by language, a relationship done and undone in the webs of translation.

by Somi Jun on November 18, 2018February 17, 2019

Jared Garland

Call me Moses Goldstein. You won’t be wrong. Say it and I’ll turn around, look back at you out of the corner of my eye, smile a bit and raise an eyebrow at you coyly, because I’m a coy guy, and—of course—that is my name.

by Jared Garland on October 3, 2013October 4, 2013

We Could Be Heroes

The legend in question began with a Lego figure of Anakin Skywalker. When your family doesn’t use electricity on the Jewish Sabbath, there is not much to do. You play Risk. You play monopoly. You play Magic: The Gathering. Most of the time, though, you play Lego.

by Aron Wander on October 11, 2014October 13, 2014


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