Japan

Japan Today I pass the time reading a favorite haiku, saying the few words over and over. It feels like eating the same small, perfect

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Marginalia

Marginalia Sometimes the notes are ferocious, skirmishes against the author raging along the borders of every page in tiny black script. If I could just

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Consolation

Consolation How agreeable it is not to be touring Italy this summer, wandering her cities and ascending her torrid hilltowns. How much better to cruise

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