Every business email opens "I hope this finds you. And it finds you well, at the calmer fringes of a decaying empire."
Every grocery list "Oranges. The fruit of sunshine. Of hope. Hopes lost."
In an excerpt from her book, ‘American Canto,’ she takes stock of scorched earth.
Every business email opens "I hope this finds you. And it finds you well, at the calmer fringes of a decaying empire."
Every grocery list "Oranges. The fruit of sunshine. Of hope. Hopes lost."
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