2024
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After Italo Calvino’s INVISIBLE CITIES A thin black spires raises to the sun-soaked sky, a calm choked with flowers. All people invisible as the dew, light fractures them open in squares and markets, on balconies and terraces. The water only exists in memory with the land, long canals dig the city like veins, but their…
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Why is the New Year always when people make resolutions to change or be better or do things differently? We’ve marked this shift, the flip of the calendar, the clock striking midnight as another chance to be our better selves. And yet, it’s just another midnight. I do have resolutions this year. I hope they…
