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Page 99 from Issue 68

Page 99 from Issue 68 Two Poems Maurya Simon Rothko's Black Each of us pools into shadows ... reappears as a thunderstorm viewed from a canvas window. Such darkness calls to us from beyond the ... body's ocean. For here's a blackness of sound deep as a baritone's silence and tuned to ...
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Page 118 from Issue 80

tle, courteous, and compliant. They don't rise up in arms over a misplaced 118 Issue 80 page ... Page 118 from Issue 80 Prosaic Chekhov: Metadrama, the Intelligentsia, and Uncle Vanya Gary Saul ... recognize that what makes life good or bad is not great ideas, high ideals or deep passions, but good ...
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Page 223 from Issue 84

well by the entire hemisphere and all the ships at sea. She's one of those women who abhors ... a stereo speaker, in the makeshift dishes, the smeared, greasy, bronzed mix-and-match of the cardboard ... china, lay pieces of cold, uneaten pizza like long slices of abstract painting, their fats con­ gealing, ...
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Page 74 from Issue 5

Page 74 from Issue 5 ready to leap at us. No matter how much we eat, no matter what our dieticians ... seen one look me in the eye when he said it. They look up at the sky or out to sea, and talk of love ... I don't think it was as bad as the one that killed a third of our people when I was a young man. I was ...
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Page 44 from Issue 63

Page 44 from Issue 63 ready to leap at us. No matter how much we eat, no matter what our ... seen one look me in the eye when he said it. They look up at the sky or out to sea, and talk of love ... I don't think it was as bad as the one that killed a third of our people when I was a young man. I was ...
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Windy Gray

Steven Fisher
poison darts from a blowgun. No doubt we both hold something, in us and astral, linked to a deep and ... Windy Gray Print Pages:  Page 169 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY Windy Gray I waited on the bus at ... into a passage-tank where I stood under a half-light. They had about thirty of us, chained by footlink ...
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Page 101 from Issue 80

Page 101 from Issue 80 watch me and my little sisters and at times she would just start to cry. ... She would stand in the doorway watching us-we might just be eating in the kitchen, or out in the yard ... now," Ruby said. "I don't mind missing you now so much." "Give up ...
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Page 80 from Issue 10

Estella's face darkened and she looked at her youngest brother almost 80 Issue 10 page ... Page 80 from Issue 10 man had placed beside his plate. "Our dear mother often read the ... of her or of some other woman. She sometimes forgot the way she looked, which happens generally with ...
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The Digital Reader: RSS Feeds

Matt Wood
Twitter updates float away and disappear if you  don't see them, an RSS reader will at least hold on ... Matt Wood Monday, October 25, 2010 Blog If Twitter is the water cooler and news ticker of my web ... ideas for this blog. Since the unread items can pile up if I don't get a chance to check Google ...
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Deletism and the Imagination of Grief

Patrick Nathan
already made it this far—just look at all this proof behind us! Cantilevered as we are over the mirrored ... artist to look at and name any chosen fragment of reality in order to transform it into a work of art. In ... development or evolution.” It’s understandable, then, to look at what you’ve been taught is art and wish to ...

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