New York, New York (in BW)

There are some books that are written out of order– they start somewhere in the middle and piece together the various strands of the story into a woven tapestry of scenes, pictures, and images. Β Not every moment is recorded, and not every scene is explained, but it all becomes one cohesive whole at the end […]

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O Brother, Where Art Thou?

These are my brothers. We hang out. Β We have a good time. Β We look alike. Β Our favorite pastime is sending awkwardly close-up selfies to each other in group texts. The one on the left is older. Β The one on the right is younger. Β I’m the oldest. Β The youngest just turned 21. Β So they came to […]

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