On Dogs, The Odyssey & Life At Large
November 11, 2020
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“Ulysses shed a tear; I only dirtied a linen shirt.”
Personal essays and emotive histories
“Ulysses shed a tear; I only dirtied a linen shirt.”
“We kept looking at our two-year-old like: we know we have to take care of you, but we don’t know what to do.”
“Returning was, in many ways, harder than setting out had been. My nerves were wrecked, I couldn’t feel my legs, and the silence had finally caught up to me.”
A decade of musical vibrancy—from Hendrix’s first London gig to Jagger’s troublesome locks