This is no trickery: the pleasure of an optical illusion is in illumination, proliferation. In these dexterous (at times, ambidextrous) poems, fog is not disorientation, for the book’s title is subject-predicate more than adjective-noun: fog notes, draws attention, sketches—mementos to the self, tasting notes, half-caught snatches of music.
Virtual Literary Conference: Taking Care in Writing, Publishing & Building Community (Day 2) - CONFERENCE AT A GLANCE: SCHEDULE, BIOS, PANEL DESCRIPTIONS
As COVID sweeps across the planet and through our lives, we continue to confront our vulnerabilities, both public and private. Hard truths about our nation are in sharp focus. How do we carve out purpose, chart a meaningful course, through troubling times that don’t seem to end?