‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Friday, June 27, 2008
carver and sedaris rave for good reason
this, my first encounter with wolff, marks the beginning, i hope, of a long friendship.