Monthly Archives: April 2012

Autoportrait, Edouard Leve

One of the primary reasons I read poetry is my delight in the unexpected line, the description, turn, or leap that seems so incredibly correct but had previously eluded me. It’s a feeling somewhat akin to catching the word that … Continue reading

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Open City, Teju Cole

Teju Cole’s Open City is, in some ways, virtuosic—I have no double that Cole can write, he can set a scene like few other contemporary writers I’ve come across and has incredible patience letting the place unfold—but ultimately, I’m not … Continue reading

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