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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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Blog Archive
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2010
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January
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- Unfinished
- "On the Subject of Sex"
- Mellifluous selves
- Money, freedom, anxiety
- Cockles and mussels
- Wednesday miscellany
- Error correction
- A pot of honey
- Writing fitness
- Light reading miscellany
- Polished withholding
- Wolf row
- How Cadburys fought the war
- How to be inappropriate?
- Flower of Kent
- "Aphorizing public menaces"
- Truth
- January ploys redux
- January ploys
- Sunday miscellany
- Breeding redux
- Framed
- Miscellany
- "The dog marriage season"
- Devastation
- Pistachio
- "Aamon, Abigor, Abracace, Adramelech"
- Bloater paste
- The world's first sex robot?
- Convergences
- On the road
- Small worlds
- Iced buns
- Light reading catch-up
- Rogue sociology
- "We're really circumspect"
- Bagatelles pour un massacre
- The 2000s
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January
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I feel like a fool (so I thought I'd post my foolishness for the internet to see). It took me a while to realize they meant a model as in a wolf equivalent of Heidi Klum...I was thinking stuffed wolf. And before I realized what they really meant, I was impressed by the work of the taxidermist. Turns out it's just stuffed full of guts.
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