Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.

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October 28, 2013

Thought and Expression

By Cody Walker

About ten seconds ago, when I opened up my copy of Up-Tight: The Velvet Underground Story, a matchbook cover from an Italian restaurant fell out. I don’t recognize the restaurant […]

October 24, 2013

Tesseract Days

By Brian Michael Murphy

One of the many benefits of having a child is that I’m able to read and watch good stories on a regular basis. These stories are often short, and involve […]

October 11, 2013

Skyscrapers of Light

By Brian Michael Murphy

In 1938, Westinghouse buried a time capsule in a section of Queens described as a “valley of ashes” in The Great Gatsby. The time capsule was supposed to contain a […]

September 7, 2013

Banga! Banga! Banga!

By Cody Walker

Patti Smith plays tonight at Detroit’s Majestic Theatre. I’ll be there, touching base with my three-decades-ago self, that self that used to sing along (badly) to cassette tapes of Horses […]

September 6, 2013

The Passing of Giants

By David Lynn

It’s an old saw that friends and family tend to pass in clusters.  But recent days have seen the loss of two dear friends of The Kenyon Review and poets of […]

August 30, 2013

The Literary Self(ie)

By Brian Michael Murphy

My favorite part of any literary biography or memoir is usually the glossy white section with the photographs. The photo section, along with the text, constructs the literary self we […]

August 30, 2013

This World: Dig It

By Cody Walker

All morning, from across the bogs and beyond the whale-road, tributes have been pouring in for Seamus Heaney. It’s a lovely thing to witness: words (by Heaney, by his admirers) […]

August 20, 2013

Café of the Future

By Brian Michael Murphy

The Long Now Foundation is hiring volunteers to curate their “Manual for Civilization,” a collection of 3500 volumes to be shelved in the Long Now Salon. Founded in “01996,” Long […]

August 16, 2013

Pocketbooks, Part 3 (A)

By Pablo Tanguay

I have a friend who is a poet immersed in the question of whether one person can truly know another. At work a couple weeks back, mulling the question over, […]