Morning Commute with Revenant You know how it is: going in to work, who looks anything? You’re late, it’s cold, hot, raining, no buses again, whatever.
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I was balancing on a ladder halfway between the first and second story of the AmericInn just off of I-35 when the shrill honk of Mark’s
1. God’s Middle Finger Nothing could wake my father. My childhood was spent tapping his foot or shaking his shoulder—a favor to my mother who’d go
The day after Valentine’s Day, I sat in my car and watched a small falcon devour the heart of a mouse. Little pink legs squirmed in
We are hunters, my siblings and I. It’s early morning, and a film of mist papers the air, which insects unzip with erratic flight patterns. We
1. On a hilltop I sit hugging my knees, watching the Mekong as it courses below, dividing the Golden Triangle into its three countries: Burma, Laos,
Evening Treat Barren concrete blocks on the fourth floor of the École Normale Supérieure, our rooms, grey, square, metal beds, mattresses as hard as the floor,
Curator's Notes In luminous amber, the thin articulated vertebrae of a Coelurosaur, feathered landlubber, festooned with thousands of wispy fluffs—like leaves, rachis with pinnules, chestnut-color on
Surtsey exploded out of the North Atlantic, just off the coast of Iceland, on November 14, 1963. The entire world watched as volcanoes on the sea
“Listen, they say the first time ain't the greatest, but I tell ya if I had the chance to do it all again, I wouldn't change