Exiled Home: An Evening with Two Expatriate Poets
1634 11th Ave., Seattle, WA, United States"I flew home— / then I flew from home— / having found my home is flight." Expatriate voices have always enriched our collective experience of literature. As Tolstoy asserted: "If literature is NOT translated . . . it's like blood that stays locked in one part of the body." Translation, while often a primary transfusion, is