Evening Will Come: A Monthly Journal of Poetics (Issue 21, September 2012)

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The nicest thing anyone has ever said to me about my writing is that it is brave. I stared stupidly at this person after she said this, though I was immensely grateful. I stared stupidly and said nothing because really there is nothing to say about anything you have written.

It’s not easy to tell someone that the reason you write is because it’s always impossible to sleep.

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