Let me tug your arm
on Ross Gay and delight
I’ve been hanging out with the poet and essayist Ross Gay for the past few weeks, which is a really sweet hang.
And by hanging with Ross I mean reading his words, hearing his voice in the words, seeing his big smile in my mind’s eye, and listening to him read his poems with instrumental backing from folks like Bon Iver and Mary La…
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