I heart Lydia Davis, and so does The Rumpus. Enjoy some insights from one of the greatest writers working today:
“I’d say of course love exists—we have only to consider our child, or our dog, to know that. It’s changeable just because everything is changeable, because we’re alive. In fact, I think it is a very deep instinct in us to welcome change. That’s why sometimes good things are ruined…”
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Putting this story (and myself) to bed. The submitting fun begins tomorrow.
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