times I thought of just shutting it down in exasperation, like when I printed my first blog after ... blog has helped his writing as a whole, and offers some tips for how to balance the two: [W]hat I have ... learned is that keeping a blog has helped me more than it has hurt me. It’s helped me get teaching jobs, ...
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Page 213 from Issue 80 aliens have saved the human race from itself, it also laments that in doing ... so they have also prevented us from reaching our potential. The novel figures this potential ... end of the world. But although this ambivalence may be disingenuous, it does point to one of the most ...
Chicago
I considered. Then it was taken out of my hands when one of the ties tackled the kid first. He had stolen ... still feel that poetry, with its potential for discovering and validating ideas, was the most exciting ... of Hyde Park, which is dead. I did not die with Hyde Park. While it was still breathing, I found my ...
we have a hard frost still holding on outdoors and in. Yesterday at breakfast I told my sister you ... it may have ruined them both or started the process. This year for the first time I came into ... him till he came at last to get her-Christmas week; they meant to start their new life on Christmas. ...
Fall 2003
directions; I would rather wear blinkers and go my own way to the bit, ter end, than have my vision distorted ... too becomes the object of my hatred; at home the sight of the double bed, of sheets that have been ... Page 99 from Issue 117 unstoppable, destructive, absurd questing for an imaginary beatitude.16 ...
Lavrusik, the journalist program manager at Facebook, that explains how journalists can get the most out of ... I find time. Twitter is also a mixed bag of time wasters and meaningful information. Scrolling through my ... Karen Zemanick Tuesday, September 27, 2011 Blog I’m still puzzling over the new Facebook design. ...
arms reach out, and touch only nothing; I have nothing to climb, no control of my course: Saturn calls ... the numbness that once was me. Only I and the whispering voice, and cold seeping into my frame. The ... Page 110 from Issue 80 seize them with an urgency I cannot name, and so I call it longing, I call ...
impressive force that they always have in the Banking Quarter, a section much more lonely at night than any ... have left, when that preposterous, exhausting task has ended in which a poor devil who receives five ... Page 99 from Issue 13-14 to Palermo, the blind man got off and headed for the exit to San Martin ...
Fall / Winter 2002
has seven hours to Savannah and then one more load to carry up to Augusta before he gets home to Myrna ... because he always does, that he shouldn't have gotten into the long-haul business in the first ... stillness. The night may seem false in its solitude, but it's the lie that speaks the truth. At ...
