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A Little Feral by Maria Giesbrecht

In Mary Oliver’s poem “Wild Geese,” she writes, “You do not have to be good . . . You only have to let the soft animal of your body / love what…

A Review of Leigh Lucas’s Splashed Things

The therapeutic creative practices of the bereaved are often—and rightly—more about expressing the knottiness of emotion surrounding individual loss than about the results of the artistic process being assessed publicly. This said,…