America: Now and Here

Where is America?  Kansas City blushes and squirms at all the attention.  We hesitate to answer anything, in our modesty, but they have asked: what is America?  And the collective answer, woven from artists both local and far-flung, is as varied as America demands.  The whole of the Leedy-Volkos gallery, and spaces across the street, […]

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Giving and Having

I woke up this morning to death.  I didn’t cheer it like those kids in DC.  My cat had killed a mouse.  I screamed, and then I laid a towel over the corpse.  My great-grandfather used to say, “It’s not the dead people you need to worry about– it’s the living.”  He was a mortician. […]

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Circles

Everyone was as still for Bach as they were bouncy for Al Green.  As rabidly as I’d danced to the Jackson 5 Saturday night, I sat still for Bach on Sunday. I closed my eyes, even. Pop music goes forward, neatly, in a way you expect, and it reinforces what you want and where you […]

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Wined and Dined

Only once a year were mass quantities of wine served in the basement of the Lutheran church: on Maunday Thursday.  Someone had a lamb roasted.  The lamb was a source of stress for me and my sisters.  We didn’t eat lamb at home (we weren’t that exotic) and visions of wooly Jesus-guided lambettes danced in […]

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