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The word was in my mind all day. Pivotal. Not my favorite word, or one I often use. Everything seemed pivotal. The hour, the fuel gauge, an oldie on the radio, a yawn, the confusing streets of High Point.
By David SearlsFebruary 1977What is best in the Journal is its singular beauty and clarity of vision. Singular because not just the quotes from the Buddhist and Hindu sources but the day-to-day description of people and events are sharply defined, moving, and loveable.
By Richard WilliamsNovember 1976I am of the Circus. I introduce you to Eggplant, Elastic, and Menstrual Smell so that I may introduce you to Me, of the Thousand Female Poses, once a man and now the True Imitation.
By Rob BrezsnySeptember 1976We are living in the exaggerations of our memories of the future. These are HISTORICAL TIMES.
By Rob BrezsnyJune 1976They had locked chains around Lester’s skinny ankles. The faded blue prison shirt and pants fitted poorly on Lester’s five-eight body, all of a hundred pounds. “Lester won’t come out,” Bambi said. She was right. Lester hanged himself in his cell within the year.
By C.B. ClarkMay 1976Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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