“Where is the place your body is anchored? Which body of water is yours? Is it that I’ve anchored myself in too many places at once, or nowhere at all?”
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existing's tricky:but to live's a gift
“Where is the place your body is anchored? Which body of water is yours? Is it that I’ve anchored myself in too many places at once, or nowhere at all?”
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“Where are you staying?” Tony asks politely, meaning, when are you leaving. “Oh, you know,” says Zenia with a shrug. “Here and there. I live from hand to mouth – or from feast to famine. Just like the old days, remember, West? Remember our feasts?” She’s eating a Viennese chocolate, from a box West brought…
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Here is a topic I have wanted to write about for a little while: my return to reading, as a working adult. Partly because it interests me to hear similar stories from others, partly because books are such a joy to me that I want to bring them more to the forefront on my blog…
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I think it is unlikely I would have spontaneously picked up Klara and the Sun at this particular time of my life. I also don’t think I would have selected it on the basis of its blurb (see above), although I do very much like its cover (cleverly inside and out). But
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