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comb were laid out across the glass top of the vanity. She hung up her dress and got into her 80 Issue ... Page 80 from Issue 110-111 Christina heard herself called blessed girl and darling one and much ... But her face was still elegantly, planed and beau, tiful. "We had a flat tire, of all things! ...
where I’ll be staying in Minneapolis for a week-long writing residency. Clouds slide across the sky ... The air fills with our rage as we grieve six feet apart. * It’s 80 degrees but breezy when I walk up ... outstretched and empty. A memory echoes: a Black man lying on the ground in Minneapolis tearfully calling, ...
were not adaptable to Chekhov's specific problems and those that were could be used only with ... would be pleasant to combine art with preaching," he wrote to 126 Issue 80 page ... Page 126 from Issue 80 traveler from the nineteenth century is assured that this problem has been ...
and is thus exempt from the prohibition against burial in a sacred place. "It cannot be ... drown'd herself wittingly." With the compli­ cated joke-in-hand we need not concern ourselves ... Page 70 from Issue 8 in order to disguise his intentions, delays, and finally acts. All memories ...
and allegiances—this story we tell ourselves about where we belong.” * Walking along the shore of Lake ... the alarm: we must be constantly inconveniencing them. Shortly after the revelation of the burrow, ... myself not as an isolated individual but as part of a great web of beings from the large to the ...
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TriQuarterly’s longstanding reputation, and we’re very lucky she has decided to stay on our staff as part of our ... and remains, the kind of editor I aspire to be. If you look through our recent archives (153-156), ... poem, story, essay, and video we publish, and I was regularly awed by her encyclopedic knowledge of our ...
a past. For both of them duration was a reality and a mystery to be explored, and memory was an amazing ... Page 93 from Issue 11 two of the most remarkable minds to emerge from New England, and they were ... homeless minds. They were like some other great modern writers in this respect; their minds achieved ...
married, he rented a house at the west edge of Dearing, a wreck of a place, where they were happy. Allen ... Dearing had its corn­ plement of boy/men who put on long faces and told you they were going to get it ... get a price for his work. She had no reason to hold it against him. He never said he was good at ...
about what it meant. It was something we had always done, and we never stopped to question whether or ... would be better for Ana if we all pretended this had never happened. My mother blew the bubbles off her ... from her, but I didn’t know where to go. Because we never finished what we started, because it never ...
right degree of tension. We call ourselves a wireless society always on-line  a telegraph operator might ... were inseparable, when we smuggled sci-fi paperbacks into boring assemblies. I’ve missed adding ... her work. She hates being still. But she has never subscribed to the myth of balancing it all—the idea ...

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