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Ann Patchett: in the church sanctuary in Belfast: with my dear dear friend Harold: rain lashing the luminous windows: strip […]

From cut-out paper silhouettes to seventy-foot sugar sculptures, it’s still the history of… Kara Walker, an artist adored by many,

I am the worst for time, distance, direction. A friend says I need only focus and I can develop those

A few months ago now, I spent a weekend in Lowell, Maine, teaching writing through the lens of food. Eating

Strange as it sounds even to me, in October, if you want to write with me, you have two opportunities.

  This morning I am dancing. If not in reality—in heart and mind. I twisted my ankle last night rising