I'm trying to teach myself—again, as one seems to need to do—the joy of the written word, the sentence, the paragraph; to remind myself why I am a writer, and specifically a writer of fiction, and poetry.


The state of the world and the lubricated ease of social media together conspire to turn us all into (if not journalists per se) opinion columnists and unpaid political analysts, and I'm not sure how useful that even is as a contribution to (which, even?) public sphere, but I do know that living in it too long makes my throat feel dry.

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