tumbling presence

Jan 12
“More than once I stayed up all night to meet a deadline and slept curled up on the floor, stiff as a carp. But there was something romantic and borderline roughing it about staying up all night writing and crashing on the floor— this was one of the reasons one came to New York to become a writer, to impress yourself with your own determination.” James Wolcott, Lucking Out

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