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Makes My Heart Black
The Woman in the Dunes
This story has seeped into my dreams, grinding at my thoughts like sand in the teeth.
Philosophy Is an Ambulance
Grief can arrive on a gust of wind, a glimpse at a calendar, or a half-heard snippet of conversation on the street.
Hymns for the End of the World
Slow-motion strings and liturgical drones from Athens, Greece.
Guilt and Grace
The First Two Paragraphs of My Novel
The Shock of Nevermore
The Story of Philosophy
The Atlas of Tomorrow
Mural Arts Philadelphia
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
The Last Year of My Father
I thought grief would be dignified and monumental like a tower shrouded in mist or quiet days spent weeping in a dim room.
American Decay
Reverb + tape loops
43 minutes
43 minutes