NER staff reader Maria Pavlenko talks with poet Perry Levitch about anticlimax, approximating transness, and their poem “nobody’s cis at the airport” from issue 45.4.
Nicole Zhu
Never, Rarely, Sometimes, Often
There are ways to see individual atoms and galaxies 13.5 billion light-years from Earth, but there is no microscope to see lonely people. Loneliness, distinct from isolation, has the same heightened mortality risks as smoking fifteen cigarettes a day. Former U.S. Surgeon General Vivek Murthy declared it a public health “epidemic” in 2017 . . .