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The East Side of it All
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Product Details
Author:
Joseph Dandurand
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
96
Publisher:
Nightwood Editions (March 16, 2021)
Language:
English
Audience:
General/trade
ISBN-13:
9780889713802
ISBN-10:
0889713804
Weight:
4oz
Dimensions:
5.5" x 8" x 0.3"
File:
PGW-LEGATO-Metadata_Only_Publishers_Group_West_Customer_Group_Metadata_20250917130148-20250918.xml
Folder:
PGW
List Price:
$18.95
Country of Origin:
Canada
Case Pack:
80
As low as:
$16.30
Publisher Identifier:
P-PER
Discount Code:
C
Pub Discount:
60
Imprint:
Nightwood Editions
Overview
Dandurand’s work tackles complicated personal and social issues by drawing on his observations of the natural world. His voice is lyrical yet intimate, obscured yet sitting with you at the kitchen table having a cigarette. The East Side of It All is the journey of a broken man gifted with stories and poems who finally accepts his gift and shares with the world his hidden misery and joy:
there was this woman that I fell in love
with but she will never know who I am and I hide
in the back of the room as she goes about her thing
and I go about mine, and once I tried to look
into her eyes but when she looked back, I knew
she was a spirit and I was still a human and she passed
right through me and I felt the coldness of her
