I'll think of something later

An impressionistic outlet for some of those thoughts, musical and otherwise, I don't have a chance to air in the media

Showing posts with label Near to the Wild Heart. Show all posts

Showing posts with label Near to the Wild Heart. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 April 2020

Ferrante's Frantumaglia and the act of writing

If there's a wiser book on the art of the novel, I've not read it. Here the woman who calls herself 'Elena Ferrante' tel...

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