Writing

new-madrid

The Real Estate Renaissance

New Madrid | 2010

“I was on the boat that evening for a ride, more or less. If I had a role, it was the quiet observer, or perhaps it was just being part of a tribe and feeling secure in my tribal lot—this my city, this my harbor, this my family, on this, our boat, on this milky evening, with the sun just now...”

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new south

The Olympians

New South | Summer 2010

“The old swimming pool transfixed us. At some point we all noticed that there were gray spots in the water, perhaps we saw the matter at first as decomposing leaves, but then some of our shoulders slumped and some of our heads dipped lower as we realized the tissued disks of the floating matter...”

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