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Soon, my daughter and I will begin the cross-country trip on a road we’ve never traveled: the one that will separate us.
In this new series, writers present the books they’re finally making time for and consider what it’s like to read them in these strange times.
For forty-five years we have been saying of Beirut that it is not Beirut.
Our monthly column Feminize Your Canon explores the lives of underrated and underread female authors.
William Carlos Williams, 1964.
Rutherford, New Jersey: Number nine stands on a terrace at the foot of Ridge Road, just where it angles into Park Avenue and the stores along the main street. For fifty years the sign beside the walk read William C. Williams, M. D. Now it carries the name of his son, with an arrow pointing to the side entrance and the new office wing. In his last years, Dr. Williams's health suffered from a series of strokes that made it difficult for him to speak and impaire…
From a new museum in Vilnius, to an indigenous artist from the Amazon, to the plays of Marcel Pagnol, our contributors' interests soar across space and time.
Ten days after I called off my engagement I was supposed to go on a scientific expedition to study the whooping crane on the gulf coast of Texas.
Toni Morrison, Philip Roth, Jason Alexander, Charlotte Rampling, Danez Smith, Sarah Manguso, Salman Rushdie, Molly Ringwald, Jenny Slate, Devendra Banhart, and more
i have gathered my lossesinto a spray of pain;my parents, my brother,my husband, my innocenceall clustered togetherdurable as daisies.