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The Winding Stair

The Winding Stair is an historic bookshop in Dublin, Ireland. It has long been a place for writers to convene. The building was built in 1875. It is yellow and stands beside the river Liffey and the Ha’penny bridge. The book shop opened in 1982, named for its winding staircase, and in tribute to W.B. Yeats, after his poem The Winding Stair.  In the late ’90s, I attended a poetry reading there by Seamus Heaney and…

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Orange Soda

            Maybe, we establish traditions in order to feel normal. At age sixteen I decided to visit my father in prison —to see him for the first time in ten years. The thought of going to the prison by myself made me nervous. I remember visiting my father in another facility once when I was six years old, but that was with my mother and two younger brothers. Back then, we visited my father in…

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