I recently witnessed an online discussion in which a writer was asking for advice on comparable titles for her unpublished book, a memoir of postpartum..
News clips of angry people brandishing torches have become commonplace. They converge on city streets and small town squares, their faces red with anger, veins..
I’ve been going through my mother’s things. White, 13-gallon-size, plastic bags filled with clothes, shoes, purses, jewelry (only a few small inexpensive pieces, really), face..
dehumanizing humans: a review of luiselli’s tell me how it ends
Were we “pending aliens,” or “writers seeking status,” or “alien writers,” or maybe “pending Mexicans”? I suppose, deeper down, we were simply asking ourselves, perhaps..
