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December 4, 2016

I have a word I’m trying to coin for those technologists and it’s try-borg. They’re trying, really trying, to create cyborg devices but they can never do it better than the actual disabled person who is wearing, or early-adopting the device. Try-borg.

November 28, 2016

Fatou Keita has written 25 books for children and two novels, including Rebelle (Rebel), about a young West African woman who escapes genital excision, which remains common, despite efforts to eradicate the practice.

November 14, 2016

Powell and S. Tremaine Nelson met over lunch at the New Moon Café in Burlington, Vermont. As two former New Yorkers, they spoke about the differences between New York City and Burlington, as well as the subtle, but crucial, distinctions between Vermont and the rest of New England. 

October 4, 2016

I think that we don’t have enough opportunities to participate in intimacy. There’s this idea that intimacy happens inside, and outside you have a different self. And by intimacy I don’t mean displays of affection, I mean real exchange.

August 9, 2016

I see a smudge on the wall in my office and I think, “what if that's a handprint?”

Headshot of Angela Palm by Greg Perez Studio

June 5, 2016

I really loved that place, and I considered it my education—not only of people and work, but of the world.

 

reviewed by Lisa Alexander

May 28, 2016

The narrative through-line of the birth itself is told in one long gasp. Within that forward motion however, the two womens’ lives find their way in, pooling at times and hurtling at others. 

May 8, 2016

I know there are those who believe childhood is a time of innocence, but I wonder if they really remember their own childhoods.

April 3, 2016

The Family Tooth may make conscious use of images, unlikely juxtapositions, and the sonic properties of language in order to maximize impact, the way that poetry does... But insomuch as any subjective experience can be described as a true story, it is a work of nonfiction.

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March 13, 2016

For “Crescent City,” the form came to me in an organic expression of spoken poetry. It wasn’t until I looked out my hotel window at the city and the river and opened my mouth did the poem come.

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