Settled on the second hill of our marriage, three times alive & thrown through the throat of our own love, all we do now is laugh at everything. We have sex laughing. We talk about which revolution we want while laughing. We make meals that are four kinds of potatoes and we laugh about the fifth. I tell her I want to blacken the sky so others can see her how I do & she laughs at that, too. Six …
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“Flight of Barn” * Nonfiction * Rebecca Blaevoet
Today I would like to curate a flight you’ve probably never imagined. No barista course or sommelier training will teach you about the subject we will study today, but it is one all farmers know. Our barn is the staging area: it’s long and symmetrical, wood-paneled a la New Brunswick winter, weathered, rustic, unshakable as the hill it stands on. We swing through the little postern, and enter a palatial gallery, tall wooden doors marching down the length like theatre …
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