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Thursday, May 30, 2019

How Dr. Seuss’s ‘Oh, The Places You’ll Go’ Became A Graduation-gift Cliche, by Ron Charles, Washington Post

It’s hard to retire a cherished children’s book. And maybe we don’t really have to give it up. But surely we can stop buying duplicate copies. And better yet, rather than reaching for a picture book that’s become the literary equivalent of a worn greeting card, why not spend a moment selecting a book that might actually get read and convey some fresh, relevant inspiration?

For anyone who can read something more complex than a chapter book, maybe it’s time for “Oh, the Places You’ll Go” to go.

Eat, Pray, Love, Lose, Write A Book, Repeat, by Penelope Green, New York Times

At 13 years and counting, how tiresome is it for Ms. Gilbert to keep answering questions about “Eat Pray Love”?

“I could do it all day, babe,” she said. “And often I do.”

A Perplexing Search For A Distant Moon, by Marina Koren, The Atlantic

This might offend some astronomers, but exoplanets are kind of old news. Over the course of two decades, telescope observations have pinpointed thousands of planets orbiting other stars across the cosmos. Some of these planets are as giant as Jupiter and smoldering hot. Others are more massive than Earth and covered in ice. A few reside in their solar system’s habitable zone, the not-too-hot, not-too-cold environment for liquid water. There have been so many discoveries in the last few years, in fact, that newly found exoplanets are announced now in batches of several hundred.

Not that exoplanets are boring. There’s just … a lot of them. So it was pretty juicy when astronomers reported, for the first time, that they might have found an exomoon—a moon orbiting a planet around another star, thousands of light-years from our own.

Much More To Investigate, by Désirée Zamorano, Los Angeles Review of Books

From the opening pages of Miracle Creek, Angie Kim creates an intense atmosphere of foreboding and suspense, building swiftly to the event that triggers the rest of her debut novel, unraveling so many lives and lies.

Also Milk, by Laura Grothaus, Cincinati Review

We were watching monkeys wring the wrists
of each branch, spring babies
losing their hands in their mothers’ fur, then

Boat Journey, by Ladan Osman, Literary Hub

Sunday afternoon on a city beach.
No sand, slabs of manufactured stone.
I watch two blondes, maybe sisters,
Inflate a raft. They use a bicycle pump.