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My Silent Childhood
I didn’t know my name until I went to kindergarten. Then I became a writer.
September 1, 2020
A Witness to Survival
September 24, 2020
Soup Can; or, On Hospitality
Anything can become a weapon in America, especially against those who dare to cross the color line
September 1, 2020
Seven Theses on the Open-Closed Theaters
The pandemic has shuttered theaters, but the need for communal experience has never been more vital
October 21, 2020
We Miss Each Other, But Do We Even Know Each Other?
After a long-ago theater closure, a female playwright complicated what it means to be intimate with another body
July 23, 2020