Benjamin Evans It is the steam of ideas, addiction, and 9 million tenant farmers confusing their nesses: Forget, Forgive Cut fingernails on microchips and monitors, battle exhaustion in a city the zeitgeist claims never sleeps. It is where the black haired, black eyed women, angular and dripping mystique, haunt the cement caves below ulcered Dominican children who vomit hope behind drapes of Spanish moss. All promises varnished with...

Fogged Clarity brings five sets of music and two poets to The Living Room in NYC.

Poet Michael Tyrell talks about his work, New York, and Roman Polanski. His poem Restraining Order is featured in our March 2009 issue.