The Hours by Michael Cunningham
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Twenty-four hours in three different generations, each connected to Virginia Woolf ‘s Mrs. Dalloway in some way. Masterful.
Short Story in Pangyrus
“Just follow.” He took off, pushing the larger ferns from his face. There were two paths to choose from, both…
Objective Estrangement
“In journalism, immediacy is a valuable commodity. The journalist doesn’t want facts to become clouded by reflection. But literary…
Short Story in The Saturday Evening Post
“From the day Jane walked out our front door — taking everything of value she could stuff in her car,…