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Oct 1, 2024 |
mrbellersneighborhood.com | Jose Corpas |Jasmine Dreame Wagner |Ryan Lejarde
____________________________I did not expect him to answer the door in his underwear. He was sixty-something, and I was seventeen and lacking direction. My father had just died, and high school was about to end. Instead of thinking about college, I wanted to be a boxer, like the ones my father and I had watched on television; like the one who answered the door in his boxer shorts.
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How growing a poetics of accounting, or attention as ethnographic practice, can both generate new work and create a commitment to the environment, over at @PoetryFound (huge thanks to the editors for the chance to contribute and gorgeous gardening artwork) https://t.co/StRvz71GwC
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