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Midnight Decompression
On the couch at midnight in our family room trying to write a few words in my journal, my brain is fried because I’ve worked twelve hours at the office…
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Midnight Decompression
On the couch at midnight in our family room trying to write a few words in my journal,…
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Sad Dads of the Revolution
They are called by many names, but in the history books, and in the debates over whether they…
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Nanjing Pollution Duck
In Nanjing, the bad-air days often came in winter. On this December day, when I looked east from…
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Adirondack Chairs of the Suburbs
There was a time around here you’d be welcomed at the great house, if you were the right…
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Summer Solstice
If I had the ingenuity to go home on the eve of solstice, through a starless night, across…
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Essay Contest, April 1968
Our teacher handed us a piece of wide-lined paper and said write an essay for Open House, …
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San Antonio Review
Volume 7.2
Winter 2024
Winter 2024
Volume 7.2 · Winter 2024
A season of difficult light
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