The Writing Life

"I am nearing the end of my first writerly—read, sedentary—summer ever. Recently, a detail from Julia Alvarez’s writing life came back to me, one I read a long time ago, although the context of when and where is long gone. Each morning, before she sits down to write, Alvarez fills a bowl on her writing desk with cold water. It is her daily bow to the mystery of life."

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Women We Read This Week

Aubrey Hirsch on men who suddenly discover feminism once they have daughters; Eileen Favorite on miscarriage and fertility; Rachel Stone on memoirs that lie.

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Bookmarked

Karrie Fransman recommends eight graphic novelists: "Open a graphic novel, and you’ll look down on a page filled with little windows into the artist’s world: worlds of painted mythology, inky noir or scratchy penned autobiography."

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Body Of Work

"While riding my university shuttle, I used to stare at women’s hair. They were mostly young white women like me, who would sit in rows facing each other at the front of the bus, compulsively checking their phones."

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Placed

Serbia. "For me: baklava, sarma, palacinke, family, roots, the old country. For the uninitiated: a small landlocked country in southeastern Europe separated from the rest of the continent by the Danube river in the north, and from the Mediterranean by the Alps in the west."

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Outlines

"The Internet loves a particular kind of history. There’s a very specific set of concerns and aesthetics that are really popular. And I’m as guilty of that as the next person. Stuff like mustaches, artisanal apple cider…or the morbid anatomy kind of history, the history of death."

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