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About Me
- Jenny Davidson
- I have published four novels and four books of literary criticism; I'm currently at work on a book called FOR THE LOVE OF BROKEN THINGS: MY FATHER, EDWARD GIBBON AND THE RUINS OF ROME. I teach in the Department of English and Comparative Literature at Columbia University.
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December
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- Light rereading
- The celestial fix
- "Monkey college"
- Clouds and bergs, bergs and clouds
- "Watch your head"
- Miscellaneous light reading
- Penguinia
- "Spam is better than ham"
- Kid art
- Screengrab
- The year in reading
- Browse!
- "A blank, a question mark"
- "Seal steak and biscuits and pemmican and chocolate"
- "Sing willow, willow, willow"
- Cascades of ice
- Antlers festooned with gold leaf
- Born in the caul
- The strains of 'Lillibulero'
- The passion for dumbness
- Useful penguin books
- Waffle typewriter
- Thrilling tales
- Transported!
- Monkey jockeys
- "Graham, James (1745-1794), quack"
- Diagnostics
- Cold wars
- Superior pudding-basin haircuts
- Fearful striving
- Petrol pump
- Don't ask, don't tell
- Fishy business
- The thing itself
- E di tutto questo mare, cosa faccio?
- Table-talk for December 7
- Herter’s Famous No. 153 Saskatchewan Goose Call
- On writing
- Moving
- In the lab
- Jam stain
- Otters in literature
- Imaginary animal languages
- Tin soldiers
- X
- Arctic climates
- WPA
- Liberal scatterings of obscenities
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My, what glowing orbs Blackie has! And at the moment I see he seems to favour bags to boxes.
ReplyDeleteCat and mouse!
ReplyDeleteI remember my eyes glowing like that during my last big move.
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