February 2012
10 posts
For several years I had tried to write about my father, but had gotten nowhere,...
– from My Struggle by Karl Ove Knausgaard.
The gratifying aspect of the image is that it constitutes a limit at the edge of...
– from Two Versions of the Imaginary.
Just as Houellebecq is obsessed with what he considers art’s inability to...
– from Scott Esposito’s review at BookForum.
A composer cannot be anxious, Massimo, he said. An artist cannot be anxious. To...
– An extract from Infinity: The Story of a Moment published in The Reader Magazine No. 34
I am away from home and must always write home, even if any home of mine has...
– Letter to Max Brod, 1922.
The only thing grief has taught me, is to know how shallow it is. That, like all...
– From Experience.
During my studies in Freiburg I found myself saying to a friend that if there is...
– From the preface to The Bodily Dimension in Thinking by Daniela Vallega-Neu.