Sartorialist
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Monday, June 28, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
until I found a way to quiet it
Monday, June 21, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
that something
Inside us there is something that has no name, that something is what we are. Jose Saramago.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
the way to finish the book
There's a set of magical stuff that fiction can do for us. There's maybe thirteen things, of which who even knows which ones we can talk about. But one of them has to do with the sense of capturing what the world feels like to us, in the sort of way that I think that a reader can tell "Another sensibility like mine exists." David Foster Wallace via Razzoo
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Wednesday, June 16, 2010
but the real life
But the real life of a writer resides in showing up at the keyboard every day, with the necessary patience and mercy, and making the best decisions you can on behalf of your people. It’s a slow process. It often feels hopeless, more like an affliction than an art form. Steve Almond from The New Yorker's One over 40 in The Rumpus
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Monday, June 14, 2010
Saturday, June 12, 2010
sometimes I imagine
Friday, June 11, 2010
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
immoderately perceptive
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