We Curate

Increasingly, our attention and choices are steered by algorithms. Creative people can be boosted by them, but also influenced, curated and even punished by them. To give an example, an…

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Fallen Leaves

Alphonso sat cross-legged in the direct center of an asphalt square. Around him, painted white lines formed parallel teeth, or so he thought. Once there were cars. There must have…

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A Ghost Story

This isn’t really a ghost story. It probably has nothing to do with a ghost. The rational, objective, material account doubtless goes something like this: Mike and Jane bought a bouncer…

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Camellia

To be a tiny snake in an enormous blossom.Think of it as thick, pink, complicated.The sensation is from the windwhen there is no wind (runninginto you but saying nothing, observingfrom…

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The Hollow

Marcel Tabasco stared into the bell jar, at the green, fluorescent swirls roiling inside their glass prison. He tipped his wide-brimmed preacher’s hat against the low sun to better see…

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