my last rec reminded me of this. incredibly smart and moving collection of poetry, detailing the opioid crisis of Appalachia through the eyes of urban legend cryptid Mothman. wish i could read it for the first time again!
Gazpacho only in the late summer, persimmons only in the winter, etc. just because we can import anything from anywhere anytime doesn’t mean we should. Nothing is special if you can have it whenever you want it.
What is she doing on her calculator app ?? Who is he texting ??? What are they listening to on Spotify ??? To truly be on the pulse of culture we must invade the privacy of our fellow commuters just a little bit
