Monthly Archives: January 2010

Recently I was wondering: What’s the most important thing I’ve ever written? First, I started thinking of certain stories, my unpublished novel, the novel I’m currently working on, the nonfiction/memoir-y thing I’m also working on. Then I realized no: The … Continue reading →

“I think you’ve become a Tylenol junkie.” “Do you want to wear your pimp hat?” “Bye-bye, pee. Bye-bye, poo.” “Why don’t you like Radiohead anymore?” “It’s not okay to hit. We don’t hit in our house. We’re pacifists here. Look … Continue reading →

George Saunders remembers David Foster Wallace: “I don’t know much about Dave’s spiritual life but I see him as a great American Buddhist writer, in the lineage of Whitman and Ginsberg. He was a wake-up artist. That was his work, … Continue reading →

This one is called “Burn Rate.” It features a hot air balloon ride, classic rock and much, much more. The rest of the issue looks great, featuring folks like Jen Michalski, Ben Loory, Steve Himmer, and much, much more.