
The Girls of Slender Means
A Reading Life, A Writing Life, with Sally Bayley
The Light on the Ceiling in My Boat This Morning
She taught me to fling my arms wide and to chuck up my head like Joanna Child. In particular, I remember speeches by Viola from Twelfth Night. She never told her love, but let concealment feed on her dumbest cheek. Smiling at grief was not this love indeed.
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