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What’s on your coffee table on the last day of DST?

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Crossroads “Stock-Up” Sale: Seriously?!

Crossroads “Stock-Up” Sale: Seriously?!

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What’s Happening on Game Day?

…that’s anybody’s bet!

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Indian Street Food in American Suburbia: Not Bad at All!

Indian Street Food in American Suburbia: Not Bad at All!

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Yes, I Guess I Am!

Especially since I’m at IKEA.

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White Eggplant from a Friend’s Garden

White Eggplant from a Friend’s Garden

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“…what the world wanted, I did not…”

Self Portrait

by Cynthia Cruz
I did not want my body
Spackled in the world’s
Black beads and broke
Diamonds. What the world
Wanted, I did not. Of the things
It wanted. The body of Sunday
Morning, the warm wine and
The blood. The dripping fox
Furs dragged through the black New
York snow—the parked car, the pearls,
To the first pew—the funders,
The trustees, the bloat, the red weight of
The world. Their faces. I wanted not
That. I wanted Saint Francis, the love of
His animals. The wolf, broken and bleeding—
That was me.
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