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Winter 2025 Cover with photo by Lys Arango of 3 coal miners sitting on a bench during lunch

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Beefsteak When I’m Hungry
… The language is one of interesting and significant survivals, and it is probably the most sparklingly fascinating … Pretty little gal when I’m lonesome— Sweet heaven when I die— Sweet heaven when I die. This high spot from a droning … the progress of the seasons, changing of the skies, the coming of nights and consequent dawns, the old established …
I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead
… everybody’s gone to bed. You know? There’s that endless commotion and you think, Christ!—too cozy under your own … Finally, he set the hat aside and squared himself to his audience. “Son of the Living God, eternally and mercifully … and hay and paper from the floorboard. I noticed the pinpoints of Orion burning clearly out over Bear Pen Mission, …
Traps
… are filling the boat with equipment. Finally Ryland Starks comes out from the far comer of the boathouse. He is the … a moth that beats against the window. “You see this?” Pete points to the door. Splinters have been torn out, leaving … a small pin-point that gradually recedes. Then it is disembodied, a speaking mask, and I see the tracks of the cat …
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My Tears See More Than My Eyes: My Son’s Depression and the Power of Art
… and there scribbled over with institutional graffiti: goals for the day, prayers, bromides, warnings, rules. We were … in the last six weeks. He wanted to know when he could come home. He assured me he’d learned his lesson, he’ll … before, and anyway didn’t give a shit whether he lived or died. I thought about the first time we had to hospitalize …
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Link Roundup: The Power of Weschler
… like you to know that he’s got a collection of stories coming out . It includes the story that we published. 4. In … probably a good thing. 5. “Local Newspaper Doesn’t Have a Website” sounds like a 1999 Onion headline, but David Carr … that makes a pretty good argument for having a bare-bones website. Says the publisher, “I don’t understand how putting …
Familiar Scales in Higher Octave
… Forward. By Franklin D. Roosevelt. New York: The John Day Company. $2.50. The Industrial Discipline and the … party in power would be ruined by a resort to radical expedients. One suspects, on reading President Roosevelt’s … than a collection of campaign speeches, and its materials have been supplemented and re-worked to represent his …
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