sea of tranquility, by emily st. john mandel
Monday, January 23rd, 2023
There’s a low-level, specific pain in having to accept that putting up with you requires a certain generosity of spirit in your loved ones.
Archive for January, 2023
stay true, by hua hsu
Wednesday, January 18th, 2023
“Why do you think it’s your fault?” she finally asked. It had never occurred to me that it was not.
i suffer alone, uncomplaining
Tuesday, January 10th, 2023
Having traced my mother’s family to the Kingdom of Mercia I am in gales of laughter over the title of the most important surviving text in the Mercian language: The Old English Martyrology. Even other people who knew my mother and grandmother don’t think it’s as funny as I do. Story of my life.
tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, by gabrielle zevin
Wednesday, January 4th, 2023
“There are no ghosts, but up here”—she gestured toward her head—”it’s a haunted house.”
