Just like I know that the stages of grief—denial, anger, bargaining, acceptance, or whatever—don’t come in a neat order. Sometimes they return over and over, like waves that alternate between pulling you under and spitting you back onto the shore. |
WEDS: A Writer's Wit | Leonardo da Vinci
THURS: A Writer's Wit | John Millington Synge
FRI: My Book World | Andrew Sean Greer, editor, Best American Short Stories 2022

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