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Hue and Cry Over Kronstadt
Dear, Abby
“What do a woman and a plane have in common?”
Isn’t it strange what we choose to make into spectacles?
Abstraction is your friend!
So is mystery.
Blurry…
An essay can be a poem.
A memoir cannot.
An aphorism and an ever present question,
“What Would You Do
If When You Okay
So He Said Yes Would Go?”