Archive of Spencer ReeceMarch 16People said: “I saw you.” And I wondered what they saw.by Spencer ReeceIn a year or two everyone would start dying of AIDS. But we didn’t know that in his office. What we knew was silence, elaborate and subtle and vast. What I knew was an avalanche of shame. Continue ReadingRecent contributorsSeven Stories PressRecent authorsOlena JenningsArtem ChekhOksana RosenblumRecent booksRock, Paper, GrenadeArchives2025MayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2024DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2023NovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJuneAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2022DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2021DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2020DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2019DecemberNovemberOctoberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2018DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberAugustJulyJuneMayAprilMarchFebruaryJanuary2017DecemberNovemberOctoberSeptemberJulyJuneMayMarchFebruaryJanuary2016DecemberNovemberOctober2010September2000April
