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I make this #katexic weekly(ish) #newsletter thing. It's chock full o' weekly(ish) goodness. You might want to subscribe. → https://katexic.com/announcements/newsletter-january-6-2018/
The old man, the mayor, was trying to say that the world was knit together with threads we could not see, that the wind was a bridge between people.
|n|otabilia 474 ⁂ Michael Martone ⁂ "The Mayor of the Sister City Speaks to the Chamber of Commerce in Klamath Falls, Oregon, on a Night in December in 1976" || read it in #Notabilia, a daily(ish) newsletter: http://ktxc.to/nbts #flashfiction #tinyfiction #prosepoem
This weeks #katexic #newsletter turned into a themed issue! → "essence of quiescence" featuring obmutescence, silences of all kinds, philip k. dick, carthusian monks, puddles and a bunch more → https://katexic.com/announcements/newsletter-december-16-2018/
I updated the Katexic WORD archive to include a half-dozen new pieces including the latest, which is, if not the best piece I've done, certainly one of the most important to me and my community, still/always reeling from loss. → Read and/or listen: https://katexic.com/kuac/
…And then, too, I had learned early to assume something dark and lethal hidden at the heart of anything I loved. When I couldn't find it, I responded, bewildered and wary, in the only way I knew how: by planting it there myself…
|n|otabilia 471 ⁂ Tana French ⁂ from _In the Woods_ ⁂ http://ktxc.to/nbts
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