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With a broken-down oven, in a hotel kitchen, on an uninhabited island
By Our ReadersAn oyster leads a dreadful but exciting life. Indeed, his chance to live at all is slim, and if he should survive the arrows of his own outrageous fortune and in the two weeks of his carefree youth find a clean smooth place to fix on, the years afterwards are full of stress, passion, and danger.
By M.F.K. FisherEating puts us in touch with all that we share with the other animals, and all that sets us apart.
Michael Pollan
We shouldn’t fool ourselves into thinking that because we went to Whole Foods and bought the organic product, we’re not participating in suffering and death.
By Finn Cohen“Home improvement” always entails physically fixing up one’s house. But what about the emotional work of homeownership? One way to improve your home is through gratitude and acceptance. Does everything constantly need to be “fixed”?
By SparrowI could feel the losses of my past lurking nearby. Not just animals but other losses, too. They exhaled from the piles like human whispers.
By Alexandra FordI want to help carry the burden when it is heaviest. The dying patients and their families need time with a compassionate stranger: someone they don’t have to expend their fragile energy to try to support or protect.
By Barbara WoodmanseeFor all Dad’s skill with wood and tools, his life was sloppily built. Some sorrow whose origins I can’t name led him to consistently misread the ruler. What does a son do with the wreckage of his father’s life forty-six years after his death?
By Bruce BallengerHow could she tell her son that although she bathes, puts on clothes, laughs at Colbert, and has conversations with people, people don’t know. They don’t have a clue they’re talking to a bunch of scattered molecules trying to imitate a human being.
By Daniela KuperA Thousand Words features photography so rich with narrative that it tells a story all on its own.
And I didn’t say there is no philosophy of life that covers this / I didn’t say how am I supposed to breathe when you stop
By Beverly HartzMouse angels I have called them, / terrifying and warm and mythical, / seeming almost terrified themselves, / skittering after the echoes of / their own voices homing in / on the smaller creatures of the night
By Dan Gerber