Arthur Yanoff
By Visual Art Issue 125
In Judaism, we are taught to not fully complete an object, to leave a sliver incomplete until Moshiach (the Messiah) comes to help us rebuild the Temple. As I relate this to my paintings, I am not sure they are truly finished.
Read MoreLadybugs
By Poetry Issue 125
It’s the first death for each of them,
but the crash of sorrow into happiness
Christian de Boschnek
By Visual Art Issue 125
Hardly anything is not fragile now; the world may be in the most fragile state of our lifetime.
Read MoreToward Verse
By Poetry Issue 125
There is much trouble in the world
but no diminution of hope
Won’t Visit
By Poetry Issue 125
I don’t know much about Jerusalem
besides my walks in it.
Superyacht
By Poetry Issue 125
“This is Fraternity
Island and contains
too few palms.
We shall plant
the sands and shade
our cabanas,”
What We Pass On: A Conversation with Martha Park
By Interview Issue 125
I don’t know if it’s getting older, but as I and people around me experience more loss in our personal lives, I’ve been coming to a sense of the reality that life is shaped around loss—not despite it but because of it.
Read MoreAbout Grief
By Poetry Issue 125
I keep my mouth shut.
If it weighs on me, good—
I’ll be mindful.
Prophecies made by Pope Pius XI on the night he died in 1939, after deciding to publicly denounce the persecution of the Jews but right before delivering the speech he had drafted, which subsequently vanished
By Poetry Issue 125
At sunrise the end will freeze me like a lake trout
preserved in vinegar,
The Boy in the Road
By Essay Issue 125
You must take the first step without seeing the whole staircase, the whole street. But somehow you make it across.
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