Poetry. Kate Schapira asked about a hundred people to describe an imaginary town. Sixty-three of them did. She built their contributions into poems that explore how we live differently in the same world, who we mean when we say we, what we mean when we say "here."
I went to a poetry reading and the author read the whole book. Love the poem about the rancid butter under main street. The poems present a nice puzzle of a town, where the pieces are not supposed to fit.