“…when everything that dies shall rise.”

“A lot of writers seem really dumb, but you don’t, so I thought I should write to you.” I can’t find the first email Jake Seliger sent me, but that was the gist of it—delivered with bluntness that cloaked genuine hope. Then in his mid-20s, Jake wanted me to read a draft of his memoir … Continue reading “…when everything that dies shall rise.”