Paper Poetry

Letter From Home

The first camera I owned was a pinhole camera. I made it myself at summer camp in New Jersey. It was 1963, the year of a July solar eclipse, and the good people of Camp Red Ram came up with a plan to keep us from looking directly at the sun. We’d spent many days making keychain lanyards and …

Letters to Ducey

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Summer is a long campaign, isn’t it? I went to the Modest Mouse concert last week and was hit up by no fewer than six petition getters, asking me to sign off on city council campaigns, green energy campaigns, marijuana campaigns. I signed them all. So many that I lost my place in line and ha…