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If I were to choose a last book to finish off my life with the way one might choose a last meal, I’d choose Anne-Marie Turza’s The Quiet. Even after years of rereading, I’m still moved to think and look and breathe differently after spending time with it, asked to attune to smaller, overlooked orders of life.
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"Over weeks, months, or years, exposure to increased secretion of stress hormones can result in allostatic load and its pathophysiologic consequences," explains Bruce S. McEwen*.
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I’ve been rereading Peter Carey’s brilliant novel, The Unusual Life of Tristan Smith (1994).
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“Tell me, what is there left to become?” Farah Ghafoor asks in her debut poetry collection, Shadow Price
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One of my favourite childhood books turns 100 this year! Fortunately, I own three copies so I can celebrate in style. I acquired my first copy of L.M.
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For my birthday this year, I bought Michael Ondaatje’s A Year of Last Things.
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Notes on Ada Lea’s “When I Paint My Masterpiece”
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I am a slow reader and I am currently ambling through The Death and Life of Great American Cities
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A mostly instrumental form of music like jazz isn’t the most immediate artistic vehicle for political engagement.
