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Quiet Table
Inventory of a Morning
6:22. The greyness before the light knows what it wants to be. Coffee, made before fully waking, operated by the hands without the head's i...
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Fiction Booth
Letter to the Version of You I Never Met
I've been thinking about you lately. You are the version of me that stayed — that didn't take the job in the other city, that didn't end tha...
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Debate Table
What I Would Have Said
To the argument I walked away from, at twenty-six, in a room full of people who were wrong about something I was too tired to explain: you w...
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Poetry Counter
Self-Portrait as a Series of Small Rooms
Room one: Age seven. A kitchen in a house that smelled of woodsmoke and something sweet I could never identify. My mother at the table with...
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Midnight Table
Instructions for the Next Tenant
The boiler makes a sound at two in the morning. You will think it is something else. It is the boiler. It has been doing this for years and...
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Fiction Booth
Notes on Disappearing
There is a photograph of my mother taken the summer before I was born. She is standing in a garden I have never seen, wearing a yellow dress...