On Gilead
1 months ago
the weight of what ames passes on, and to whom, and how — it stays with you in ways that are hard to articulate but impossible to shake
Sam
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I read for the sentences, not the stories. Prose first, always.
Recent Notes
On Gilead
1 months ago
thinking about how robinson uses light — sunlight keeps returning, ordinary midwestern light made to feel like grace
On Station Eleven
1 months ago
the way all the threads finally converge is so delicate. nothing is forced and yet everything connects back to everything else