Brad Leithauser

  • Nightfall

    In Iceland, in early January, when dusk begins at dawn, alone in a wind-whipped shack, I kneel as though cowering. before my little stove door.…

  • A Flight up the Coast

    Sunlit inlets, hot blinding gold. scintillations. gliding through tight- stitched tapestries. of living green; and skies azure. from one long…

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Life as an Obama Impersonator

"When you think you're the president, you just act like you are above everybody else."

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Things Not to Say to a Pregnant Woman

You don't have to tell her how big she is. You don't need to touch her belly.

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Maine's Underground Street Art

"Graffiti is the farthest thing from anarchy."

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The Joy of Running in a Beautiful Place

A love letter to California's Marin Headlands

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'I Didn't Even Know What I Was Going Through'

A 17-year-old describes his struggles with depression.

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