March 2012
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Sorrow comes in great waves—no one can know that better than you—but it rolls...
– Henry James in a letter to Grace Norton, 1883
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Maybe I’ve just become obsessed with dirty cloth & dull rags, objects that have been touched by a million different hands then set back down—right there—just for me. Things that are made by chance or found on the side of a road, rather than bought or sold. What’s a story anyways? Why do people tell them?
My first memory was when I was a year old. Imagine that. Lyin’ by a river bed, Arizona is...
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We are strong, we are faithful,
We are guardians of a rare thing.
We pay close...
– Riches and Wonders by The Mountain Goats