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Arizona

Changing Hands Bookstore
300 W Camelback Rd
Phoenix, AZ 85013

District of Columbia

Politics and Prose Bookstore
5015 Connecticut Avenue NW
Washington, DC 20008

Maine

Longfellow Books
1 Monument Way
Portland, ME 04101

Maryland

Atomic Books
3620 Falls Road
Baltimore, MD 21211

Massachusetts

The Bookloft
332 Stockbridge Road
Great Barrington, MA 01230

New York

H.A.S. Beane Books
5 East Market Street
Red Hook, NY 12571

Import News
5 Oliver Street
New York, NY 10038

McNally Jackson Books (Nolita)
52 Prince Street
New York, NY 10012

Oblong Books & Music
6422 Montgomery Street
Rhinebeck, NY 12572

Our Bookshop
97 Partition Street
Saugerties, NY 12477

Spoonbill & Sugartown, Booksellers
218 Bedford Avenue
Brooklyn, NY 11249

The Golden Notebook
29 Tinker Street
Woodstock, NY 12498

Three Lives & Company
154 West 10th Street
New York, NY 10014

North Carolina

Malaprop's Bookstore/Cafe
55 Haywood Street
Asheville, NC 28801

North Dakota

Zandbroz Variety
420 Broadway N
Fargo, ND 58102

Other

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Vol. 82
Works & Days
Spring 2024
Bradford Morrow

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June 19, 2024
I am sorry for not writing sooner. To be completely frank, I was afraid of receiving a response and knowing for certain that you’re finished with me. I am very troubled by the way we’ve left things.
 
June 12, 2024
It took place in London at the end of the seventeenth century—a man was spending the evening at home, often thinking of a friend of his, a woman, who was very ill, worrying about her, hoping she would live, when there was a knock on the door, and she entered, looking fine, thriving, in fact, and sat down in a normal way and began a normal conversation, though she seemed a little more serious than usual until he began to cry, at which she continued quietly, discussing things of the soul, aspects of time, and he began to sob, and she continued speaking quietly, as he sobbed and sobbed, and when he finally looked up she was gone.
June 5, 2024
I’ll just speak for myself. This seems to be the best plan. When you try to speak on behalf of others you run into trouble. See? Already I has become you, but I cannot be you. But you can come along with me, at my side if you like, even if my walk is a bit awkward and you probably want to move more quickly over the terrain. Probably you wouldn’t say “terrain.” You would say ground or path or street. These choices don’t amount to a disagreement, just a different habit of mind. The mind’s terrain. Just now my mind’s terrain is a bit foggy, a bit dreary. It feels, inside of this fog, quite empty, as if, when the fog lifts, there will be nothing but an expanse uninflected by things to see or do, undisturbed by names and places, recollections and glimpses into other times and other places.