Nonfiction’s connective tissue – Inscribe session – Lisa Wojna
I’m sitting with a group of writers crowded into a corner of the gymnasium at Providence Retreat Centre. We’re learning, or being reminded, about th...
I’m sitting with a group of writers crowded into a corner of the gymnasium at Providence Retreat Centre. We’re learning, or being reminded, about th...
I look like a guy who carries a lighter. I get asked, "Got a light?" "Trouble you for a light?" "Do have a match?" People forget h...
I walk out of the courtyard this morning and see a full moon hanging above the 107 street lofts. It has been made translucent by the sunrise. I walk past the He...