Monthly Archives: October 2009

ó tu mortal

Today I took some dried bits of tobacco I had balled up tight in my left fist and ground them into a stone monument atop an Iroquois burial mound in Scarborough. Five hundred bodies below my feet. Sun in my … Continue reading

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bodies of water

Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed altogether, lonely and resistant rearrangers of things, anxious malcontents, children afflicted apparently at birth with some presentiment of loss. So the point of my keeping a notebook has never been, nor is … Continue reading

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