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John Edgar Wideman
Who Weeps When One of Us Goes Down Blues
Muriel Moulton
War Zone
Isaac Babel
Three Letters
Suzy Spraker
Dead In Places
Liza Lorwin
Fair Maid
Rainer Maria Rilke
From: The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge
Stacy M. Tintocalis
Another Kind of Sleep
Lindsay Ahl
The Sound a Leopard Makes
Annapurna Potluri
A Day at Home
John Sullivan
Don't Let Her Get Away
Dina Rabadi
Silver Boxes
Meinrad Inglin
The Furggel
Robert Dawson
No One Without Qualities
Jennifer S. Davis
Lily, Love
Dan Carpenter
Working Title Snow
Robert Menasse
Long Time No See
William Clifford
The Simple Truth Behind the Notorious Last Smile of Toby Fowler
Peter Moore Smith
Animal Gratitude
Paula Bomer
She Was Everything to Him
Tricia Curreens-Sheehan
Field Organizer
Mei Chin
Checking Out
Cathleen Calbert
My Argentine
R. Clifton Spargo
Sincerity
Marit Folstad
Photo Stills from Bubbles
1.
Tel Aviv is sticky in July; you can't touch a handrail or a wall. I bought a pair of gloves to keep my distance from murky substances. Everything sweats, and I spend a lot of time in the shower; still, the steamy, suffocating sweat penetrates, making the air cringe. I turn on the tape recorder and sit in an armchair. Classical music, a few hours of it, tears my mind