The thing about children is:
they disappear.
They disappear as they appear.
More themselves, less yours.
Read full poem at The New Yorker.
During a week in December when violence seemed to rap on every door, I saw two plays about women who take their lives into their own hands: Hedda Gabler at the Yale Repertory...
8 Things You Need to Start Your Own Commune.
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In Frog, Anne Fadiman returns to her favorite genre, the essay, of which she is one of our most celebrated practitioners. Ranging in subject matter from her deceased frog, to...
