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  • A fine and touching essay.

    Elizabeth Howard

  • Last night I received an email from Emily, the copy editor, reminding me I’d signed up to provide the blog post for Monday. Uh, oh. For some reason I never added the deadline to my calendar. I knew I’d signed up […]

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    This year’s contest was our first as co-editors and we are pleased to announce our selections.  We want to thank all participants, without whom we could not sponsor this contest. Kudos to each and eve […]

  • Picasso’s Self-Portrait at Twenty-six,1907
    Cheeks stabbed with dark lines. Tender
    mouth any woman would want. Hair
    slashed in broad black strokes. His mother

    said If you become a soldier, you’ll be a gen […]

  • The sound of rustling leaves, like old fashioned petticoats, soothed the cold lodged like a stone above my brow. Compliant for once to the vagaries of my body, I stretched out on the floor letting my mind […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 5 years, 3 months ago

    I was on the patio in my lounge chair journaling. The year was 2017 and I had been living in Los Angeles for the past twenty-three years, having moved from Chicago. I loved my husband Dave, family and friends but […]

  • My mother had a chair that when she sat in it, she was invisible. At first she put it in a corner where she would be unseen and could not be found and where she would hide from our rambunctiousness and our […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 5 years, 3 months ago

    Anne Whitehouse’s moving new poetry collection, Outside from the Inside (Dos Madres Press, 2020), takes us on four journeys, each with its pains and losses, its accretions of insight and moments of joy. In the f […]

  • It’s a long way down—

    We start
    on 5th Avenue:
    all/that/claustrophobic/glitz.

    You want a pair of $200 kicks—
    so hey, okay kid
    we get ‘em.
    You carry that box the rest of the way.

    We walk to […]

  • Solvitur Ambulando—a Latin phrase meaning “it is solved by walking”—is credited to the philosopher Diogenes in the fourth century BCE. He uttered this phrase when presented with a difficult metaphysical questio […]

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    I have worked with children in Bosnia, crocodiles in Mexico, frogs in Puerto Rico, egrets in Bali, mushrooms in Montana, archaeologists in Spain, butterflies in Los Angeles and lectured on island […]

  • “Hope has two beautiful daughters; their names are Anger and Courage. Anger at the way things are, and Courage to see that they do not remain as they are.”
    —Augustine of Hippo
    There is a lot to be angry about […]

  • Great photos. I recognize some of these spots from the Eastern Shore and especially that lighthouse.

  • The truck stop parking lot reverberated with idling big diesel engines. The air smelled like sour urine. Randal Whitley stood by the open door of his cab smoking a cigarette and drinking his morning coffee. A […]

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    The easiest way to send this would to be to copy the website address and paste that into an email, text, etc.
    Glad you enjoyed!

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    I grew up in Virginia Beach where I witnessed damage and destruction of rural and natural lands for the lie called development. I feel levels of anger and disappointment when I see gree […]

  • Genevra Levinson is an Honorable Mention in Streetlight’s 2020 Essay/Memoir Contest
    It is autumn. I think of Mary Oliver’s river of loss as I watch the trees burn fragrantly and allow themselves to be naked in t […]

  • ALMOST
    A Steinway. A red silk dress.
    The audience still, anticipating the first note
    of Schubert’s B-Flat Sonata.
    Anthony Tommasini ten rows back
    will write
    the most sensitive Schubert ever
    in t […]

  • Some of America’s greatest photographers roamed the country by automobile. They forever changed the context of artistic imagery. They eventually replaced traditional monochrome with color, and they shot the u […]

  • Anne Holzman is the 3rd place winner of Streetlight’s 2020 Flash Fiction Contest
     

    I hear you before I see you. I start working on arranging my face.

    There’s the ding-ding of the elevator, the door op […]

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