Saturday, February 19, 2011
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Once upon a time, there was a woman who discovered she had turned into the wrong person.
Monday, February 14, 2011
I have never begun a novel with more misgiving.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
What if this young woman, who writes such bad poems, in competition with her husband, whose poems are equally bad, should stretch her remarkably long and well-made legs out before you, so that her skirt slips up to the tops of her stockings?