By Leslie Jamison, Photography by Dina Litovsky
Manhattan Last Spring
By Ashley M. Jones
in the selfie he is currently texting to “Lula Mae,”the man next to me on flight 4853to Columbia, dressed in a black turtleneckand a thick double chain,
By Traci Brimhall
I did this to myself, I know. You are not minebut come as wind clotted with the end of a season. Did you know all a ginkgo’s leaves fall on the same day? Sometimes it’s called maiden hair. For its beauty.
Illustrations by Chris Russell
The Many Faces of an Urban Commute