Bloomsday: My Conversion
Happy Bloomsday! It’s a greeting I thought I’d never say. But here we are: June 16. I’m wearing a fucking […]
Happy Bloomsday! It’s a greeting I thought I’d never say. But here we are: June 16. I’m wearing a fucking […]
Happy Bloomsday! It’s a greeting I thought I’d never say. But here we are: June 16. I’m wearing a fucking […]
I recently read three short books, all fiction about Mexico: the novel Signs Preceding the End of the World by […]
The very few books I was able to read in 2016. Maybe the first two don’t really count: the first […]
The very few books I was able to read in 2016. Maybe the first two don’t really count: the first […]
“Beauty is just as vapid as its distinctions.” The recent translation of Anne Garréta’s Sphinx, translated by Emma Ramadan and […]
What is meant as a valiant stand against the decline of reading is actually a symptom of it, and then […]