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When the air no longer cut our faces and the sidewalk gives up its haul of squashed coffee cups and shredded flyers, I am walking again across Riverdale. The hem-wet fields, the footbridge over Don Valley, the grinning cracks of East Gerald.
Friday, September 9, 2016. Dear friends and readers,. Los Angeles Review of Books. Flirted with life in New York, and packed my bags to begin a year researching and writing a new book as a Fulbright Fellow in Greece. To visit family villages or seaside second houses. Businesses post signs with the .
Derek Nikitas, thriller writer. Monday, October 5, 2015. All good things must come to an end, or be renewed. Please stop by there soon. Oh, and my new novel, EXTRA LIFE, will be released on October 13th, 2015! Posted by Derek Nikitas. Monday, May 18, 2015.
Welcome to Dzanc Books! Use the form on the right to contact us. You can edit the text in this area, and change where the contact form on the right submits to, by entering edit mode using the modes on the bottom right. 5220 Dexter Ann Arbor Rd. Ann Arbor, MI, 48103. Dzanc Books is nonprofit press specializing in literary fiction and nonfiction. In addition to publishing activities, Dzanc Books also supports the Disquiet International Literary Program.
Jeffrey and Tammy poured out of the minivan, jumping and hollering across the parking lot, before Lillian had even unbuckled her seat-belt. How many times have I told you two not to run off! Their mom yelled at the kids as she shouldered her purse. Lillian, get off your phone. You know, you used to love this place, her dad said.
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It had to be done. Happy Halloween, Happy Thanksgiving, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy New Year, Happy Everything. War Crimes Committed By Turkey And Saudi Arabia Must Be Stopped By The Locals, Not UN or The West. The fact that more than half of Yemen is on the .
Literature and Poetry, Philosophy and Politics, Melancholy and Disquiet. Monday, June 13, 2011. Your face distracted me exactly as i had imagined,. The same languor of your lips,. The beautiful fragility of your fingers,. Which only looks good on your eyes,. A certain heat on your cheeks. That some would consider sexiness,. And the blissfully, carelessly undone hair,. That shaded all and revealed all,. Exactly as I had imagined,. In crazed times, those times of craze,.
Mass chaos is in my future. And im leaving my gloves behind.