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Journey without Maps – Howie Good

Posted on April 27, 2019April 27, 2019

We must be lost. As the driver, I should really know where we are. We drive around to get asense of place and pass payday loan shops, the bloated carcass of a dog, streets with holes. Ateenage girl writhes on the sidewalk, her right leg splayed at a gruesome angle, her facecontorted with pain. Huddled […]

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The Continuous Now – Howie Good

Posted on November 18, 2018November 16, 2018

  Tourists who had taken selfies at the Holocaust Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe posted them to Facebook. A gnome-like man with a greasy comb-over responded, “Everything is art, everything is rubbish.” We decided to put down flowers and dog biscuits, and light a candle. It was like Elvis coming back to play […]

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