HeyJaredUnfortunately, i Love You
A collaborative collection of words for anyone who’s ever been in love alone.
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The streets have lost another soldier (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedThis summer I was determined to be a poet, but I fear I have failed. No matter. I was busy drinking Aperol spritzes on the stoop and slurping watermelon with the neighbors, my hair crisping and honeyed in the sun. Ah summer, you saw me take to the streets with hope and chutzpah. I’d be lying if I said I had a good time. One can only endure so many weekends huddled under restaurant awnings in a thunderstorm, ballet flats fill
a bend in a new direction (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publisheda bend in a new direction An end is a bend in a new direction it’s the send of the swerve as your tires hit the breaks and you’ve run out of road because someone decided to end it there and you can get out of your car and look to see if there’s another path across but you won’t find a bridge that can bear your weight to a place that isn’t for you and you can shake a fist in the air, screaming at th
To End an End (opens the original)
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Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedTo End an End With thirty minutes left until the day is done, I sit amongst moving boxes half-unpacked in the beige and hardwood light to write you a poem. You leap and lurch around me, you new beginning. You dazzle me from afar, but up close I am calcified, stuck in what was before and how to end an end. A move across the park from early twenties to their finish. A move from the callow and blazing part of life to what I thi
A Liturgy for Days Marked by Grief (opens the original)
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Twenty-five years ago today, the horrific events of 9/11 changed America, and New York in particular, forever. Unfortunately, i Love You is a New York-based collective, and today our city is full of both profound grief and resilient remembrance over the lives that were lost. We invite you to take a moment with us this weekend and remember—read stories of the heroic citizens and first responders, remind someone you love them, pray for New York. And pray for our country and its citizens—that we wo
A Great Untangling (opens the original)
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To kick off our series theme of endings, we have Corinne writing today—with all her usual deftness at teasing out the intricacies of small moments…Text within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedA Great Untangling Somebody’s moving out of apartment 62. Saturday afternoon shifts the hallway into a holding place for split hairs, a purgatory for repackaged patterns, while I wait for the elevator. Two suitcases, three cardboard boxes,
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