I see redolence... An internal struggle without agency, as veteran as the punitive tilts towards canopy and coverage, as fugitive in meaning as any counter-regime and its corporeal divisions. I have erupted, like the remover, ever-broadcasting and confederated. Into Iran, I inviolate six nations, as muniment, beyond comprehension. Audiences accord, flocking to the sites from the period after 9/11.
12 or 20 (second series) questions with Marcella Durand
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*Marcella Durand’s* [photo credit: Corinne Botz] latest book, *A Winter
Triangle*, received the 2024 Poetic Justice Institute Prize and was published
in ...
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