Poetry and Simplicity
From Anton Chekhov’s letter to Maxim Gorki: “. . . to cross out as many adjectives and adverbs as...
Read MorePosted by Oriana Ivy | Oct 11, 2012 | Literary Matters
From Anton Chekhov’s letter to Maxim Gorki: “. . . to cross out as many adjectives and adverbs as...
Read MorePosted by Adam Robinson | Oct 9, 2012 | Creative Nonfiction
You know what’s funny? Chris Toll asked me to refer to him as “my friend the Ghost.” This was...
Read MorePosted by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry
One day, a long time ago, I stood on a beach in New Hampshire, bent down, and picked up a...
Read MorePosted by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry
My airport turns on the TV and falls asleep in the easy chair. My bookstore screws a silencer onto...
Read MorePosted by Chris Toll | Oct 9, 2012 | Poetry
The wind whispers to a river, “Dear Child, you don’t know loneliness yet.” We...
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