Come with Me
Helen Schulman
""I’m game,” she said. “I’m in.” She pushed her sunglasses up onto the top of her head. The super-bendy photochromic lenses were constructed out of something called NXT, which had been invented by the army. Designed for battle, this pair was also great for trail running, deflecting slingshotting branches from scratching her eyes out, and mitigating the rapid-fire one-two shock of shadow and blazing sunshine during high-intensity sprints in the woods."
Kiese Laymon: Surviving the Failures of Others
The Author of Heavy in Conversation with Brandon Taylor
What It Was Like to Work With Julian Assange on Publishing Wikileaks
The Former Editor of The Guardian on a Tumultuous Time at the Paper
Someday, Joyce Carol Oates Will Curl Up with a Cat and Read Finnegans Wake
And Other Revelations from the Author of Hazards of Time Travel
Does Art Originate From the Same Necessity That Gives Rise to Beehives?
Inger Christensen Meditates on the Importance of Creation
It’s Taken 40 Years For Me to Write About the Day My Brother Died
Richard Beard on a Family's Denial and the Fragments of Memory
What Silent Film and Found Photographs Can Show Us About Writing
Maria Romasco Moore on What She Learned From the "Kingdom of Shadows"
How Do You Make Art From Walking and Looking?
Hal Foster Talks to Richard Serra About Sites, Non-Sites, and Mobile Bodies
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