NASA is Funny and Profiling Poet Patricia Lockwood

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“A nice byproduct of never going to college is that I’m never embarrassed about not knowing something. I’m missing such large areas. If you looked at my brain, it would be like those taxi drivers who have one huge lobe that just contains directions, except for me it would be metaphors.” The New York Times Magazine profiles Patricia Lockwood, whose new book of poetry, Motherland Fatherland Homelandsexuals, is out this week.

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