Andrew Bertaina
@andrewbertaina.bsky.social
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The body is a temporary gathering place (2024 Autofocus) . One Person Away From You (2021 Moon City Press)3x notable at Best American Essays. Work in The Best American Poetry, The ThreePenny Review, Prairie Schooner etc.
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We are down here in time, where beauty grows. Even if things are as bad as they could possibly be, and as meaningless, then matters of truth are themselves indifferent; we may as well please our sensibilities and, with as much spirit as we can muster, go out with a buck and wing

Annie Dillard
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Last four reads

Panzer Herz by Kyle Dargan

Against the Machine by Paul Kingsnorth

Teaching a Stone to Talk by Annie Dillard

The Great Grown-Up Game of Make-Believe by @ladiwoods.bsky.social @autumnhousepress.bsky.social
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Reminder that we’ll be featuring some amazing authors this weekend at the 804 lit salon in DC :).
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Lovely passage! Your essays are wonderful
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Fantastic story :). Love to see it
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One of my favorite writers with a new story :)
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I am beyond excited to have my story “Truth or Consequences” published with @hexliterary.bsky.social!
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"I was once on a plane that suffered a monumental loss."

Folks, you aren't prepared for this new @whitneycollins.bsky.social story--perfectly written, utterly strange, incredibly compelling. We are so damn excited (and lucky) to share "Truth of Consequences" this week on hex! An absolute wonder! ✈️
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Remembering a line from In Search of Lost Time, the top half of their trunks flooded with light.
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Long weekend of car repair and parenting. It brightens my day to see kind words about the memoir from a fellow writer :).
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Me gingerly approaching my writing after months away
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Vladimir Nabokov—Speak, Memory

“Houses have crumbled in my memory as soundlessly as they did in the mute films of yore, and the portrait of my French governess…is fading fast, now that it is engulfed in the description of a childhood entirely unrelated to my own.
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Morning read

Teaching a Stone to Talk by Annie Dillard
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Six months is a good amount. It’s admirable. I rarely look at them and that feels like an adult loss
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Jealous of this evening and the cloud journal. You’re on a heater