I fell in love with graveyards on the last day of hearings for a new Supreme Court justice. You probably remember the one I mean: a red-nosed man, spitting and clawing while a woman with righteous testimony about the nominee held back tears behind smudged glasses, eyes flickering with fear. It was just one of many moments in that time and years around i…
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