Every couple years we publish a collection of writing from our Advanced Writing Class taught by NYU Gallatin Professor June Foley. Our latest collection is called Remember, and it’s full of stories and poems about NYC, technology, family, art, and the pandemic. Here’s a sample for you:
Counting Hours
Mariana Lemos Duarte
I am not sure why this memory returned.
Maybe because of the silence in the street,
Or because of the fear dancing in the air,
Or because of the sun that insistently
invades the floor of my kitchen.
When I was a girl, I used to count the hours.
I used to wake up early just to have more hours to do nothing.
I used to sit on the top of my bunk bed just to have
a different point of view of things.
I used to look out the window to find the Cristo Redentor.
I used to stop whatever I was doing just to see the sunset.
Now, I always have an unfinished task on my to-do list.
And these billions of incomplete to-do tasks grow in a way so
fast and deep that I lose the joy of doing nothing,
And these billions of incomplete to-do tasks grow in a way
so fast and deep that I forget to look at things from a
different perspective.
And these billions of incomplete to-do tasks grow in a way
so fast and deep that I find myself thinking: Why does
the sunset take so long?
Suddenly the time goes so fast that I lose
the ability to count it.
Stop! The world has stopped
To remind me of those days
When I used to count the hours.