Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

The last herd.

Glitter.

Hedgehog tank.

Pynchon.

Media barons.

Memory of winter.

Sufficient unto the day.

Closing the libraries is wildly grim. “The library branches’ WiFi signals will remain turned on for anyone who wants to sit outside a building or in the parking lots,” but, and yet, I mean, well. And still. —One might well note that ebooks are still available; one might well note that the 2019 Library Writers Project selections have just been announced; one might well—but still.

  Textile help

Seance.

Telegraph Ave.

Drexciya.

Vali Myers.

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