Not a testament to my photographic skills or steadiness of hand, more just a memento of presence - but it was wondrous to behold...
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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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- "A Sentence is not emotional a paragraph is"
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- Fifteen things
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- The icing on the cake
- Jakkes of Dover
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- Caviar, champagne, beards
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- "I diet on cod"
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Here in Chicago, lovely snow (and needed sleep) kept me from seeing it. But the photos people have been posting from New York have been wonderful.
ReplyDeleteHolly got up to see it, or not see it, as it were, thanks to cloud cover. However, she reported a strange red tinge to the sky. I stayed in bed....
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