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re: lit, life I
When I was young – say, around eight or nine – I had terrible insomnia. I wasn’t the kind of…
Uncle George
The holidays have just rolled past and for most of us that means the carnival of all our extended family…
One Man’s Trash
The dumpster, all tumored with lazily tossed garbage bags, jittered from side to side, as if prepping to explode. A…
Writer’s Festival
Joshua Ferris’ first novel Then We Came To The End was exactly the kind of over-clever (it’s written in the…
A note to new undergrads
I never really get any better at the full-court press of a new fall semester. The act of actually going…
Second Term
It’s second term again. I know this because the -20 degree weather is charitably distributing free botox to the scarf-less.…
Meet Marcus Creaghan by Marcus Creaghan
As my first blog post I thought I’d interview myself just to give the impression that there is actually a…
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