The Bodybuilder

These art objects let me feel my own living form through the many shapes they had been pressed into.    

Midwives

It’s weird how hitting the ground doesn’t really hurt.

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Midwives

It’s weird how hitting the ground doesn’t really hurt.

The Bodybuilder

These art objects let me feel my own living form through the many shapes they had been pressed into.    

Against Redemption

Social media is filled with documentation of human suffering. So why read a tragic novel?

The Year in the Wilderness

Despair too is contagious. We share it as we shed a spore.

Aaliyah, or View the Infernal Storm

Her thoughts returned to the battlefield.

The Year in Running

Runners were perfectly suited for 2020. You’re telling us we get to stay more than breathing distance away from any other people? What’s the catch?

The Year in Photographing Flowers

I have no idea what history will make of 2020, but the only record I have kept of this cursed year are blurry photos of shrubs.

The Year in Self-Improvement

The point is to accept that our impulses cannot save us from impermanence, that change and failure and death are inevitable—that stillness, as much as movement, is divine. 

'The Ethics of Being a Poet': An Interview with Jenna Lyn Albert

The author of Bec & Call on the role of poet laureates, the political power of writing, and capturing a sense of place in her work.