With her gone, the house will be blazingly empty and we will look at our birthmarks, trying to remember anything worth remembering across the battleground of time, anything worth anything before the beginning of this great war.
“They are scarcely adult, some men: they wish women to understand them, and to that end they tell...
In many of your stories, your characters come close to dying. Why do...
This is delightful.
It’s a cozy nook, really, but Ludvig is packed with everything I need, save for coffee: Smith...
Where do you write? Where do you work? Where do you update your Tumblr? The spaces in which we...
via McSweeney’s Internet Tendency:
LINES FROM THE...
In which we talk with Findings about our reasons for...
Editor
fwriction
fwriction
Subscribe via RSS
Follow on Tumblr
Mobile version
Random post