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  • Angles | Bad News

    The master speaks to a tree.

  • Great Pond

    Tom swims

  • The Invention of Everyday Life

    A few days later Pierre arrived.

  • Downsizing

    Hey, maybe the time has come to empty

  • Medieval Notation and Mercy

    On the first half of our hike the snow

  • Petrarch’s Poem 269, from Rerum vulgarium fragmenta, translated from Italian by Lee Harlin Bahan

    The high column and the green laurel

  • It’s 3 A.M., Winter, and Nine Miles from Truckee

    and nobody better than I to tell you about

  • Oak Leaves as Young Musicians and Longing

    Frosted-glass window lit orange.

  • The Last Time I Saw My Mother Before the Pandemic, #Me Too & Ready

    was on Valentine’s Day 2020. The residents who were able to sit up

  • The Child and I

    I wanted to go fishing one day,

  • Two Stages

    The traveler was certainly sleep-logged when he slipped away from his hotel at sunrise

  • Swan Song

    I admit. In the beginning