See “About” for projects.: This is a story about Herman Melville's search for his childhood house.
See “About” for projects.: After several days' ride, returning home to Manhattan . . .
See “About” for projects.: . . . lost in the city, in time, in life . . .
See “About” for projects.: But where now his house?
See “About” for projects.: There is only one way back.
See “About” for projects.: . . . yes . . . the in to the back . . .
See “About” for projects.: the strangulation of triangulation
See “About” for projects.: This fabulous shadow only the sea keeps.*
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See “About” for projects.: Hearkening to these voices, East and West, by early sun rise, and by fall of eve . . .
See “About” for projects.: And now, to navigate his meditations . . .
See “About” for projects.: Ishmael's sleep would not come.
See “About” for projects.: "I am a woodcutter."
See “About” for projects.: Unfastening to . . .
See “About” for projects.: . . . begin the hunt . . .
See “About” for projects.: in order to remember
See “About” for projects.: with O for a Muse of Fire to ascend
See “About” for projects.: . . . lacuna . . .
See “About” for projects.: the lacunae of Herman's night
See “About” for projects.: . . . lacuna . . .
See “About” for projects.: but there he blows
See “About” for projects.: Cortlandt Street, red portal
See “About” for projects.: for beautiful things that don’t come back
See “About” for projects.: Call me Ishmael.