I first read this book at twenty-four and thought it was fine. I reread it last month, a decade later, and it undid me in a way I still can't fully account for. This letter is an attempt to work out what changed — the book, obviously, hadn't. I had.
I first read this book at twenty-four and thought it was fine. I reread it last month, a decade later, and it undid me in a way I still can't fully account for. This letter is an attempt to work out what changed — the book, obviously, hadn't. I had.