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"Too much traffic"
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.
A few pieces
Books
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- Endangered species
- Twofold pleasures
- The savage Norse
- Archive overload
- A New Yorker cartoon wrapped around a knife
- Good literary things
- Sinister jigsaw puzzles
- The What
- "Bad novelists should marry one another (and not b...
- The naked polliwog of the Elite g
- The real people
- Toy soldiers
- The Friends of Terra Cotta
- "The noise - the massiveness - the horror!"
- Darwin too was fond of pigeons
- Delinquently
- Because it's the most pressing thing in my life
- I can't wait to read
- Some very charming letters
- Lunch with the Witch of Endor
- ABCs
- The Healthy Kidney 10K
- That little chop will not make a very nourishing pie
- The shrinking surface area of the soul
- Two Dover soles and a giant ribeye steak
- Putting up with the interruptions
- The ghosts of 995 Fifth Avenue
- Black-market whisky at twenty-five shillings a bottle
- A steep plunge to the road below
- The Prince Hal routine
- Further thoughts
- The bestseller
- What works on the page
- A pair of white gloves
- Novels as bad influence
- Knight errantry
- Promotional blogging?
- White jeans and black cowboy boots and Garth Brook...
- A sort of consummation
- Impossibility does not exist
- The world's first computer
- Nemtsi
- Novel-reading on the road
- One thing that works really well online
- House-cleaning
- Miscellaneous thoughts
- His nose was as sharpe as a Pen
- Porridge and kippers
- I have had my Weetabix
- This is so
- One more thing before I go
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