(Anselm Kiefer, “Volkszahlung”)
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Work in Progress
- Waggish Reads Proust
- The Novel: 206,000 (first draft finished)
- The Novel, revised: 182,000 and done for now
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Comments
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Please Read
- A Journey Round My Skull
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- Complete Review
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- Fortunes of the Dialectic
- Geegaw
- Gentle Reader
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- Le Colonel Chabert
- Letters from a Librarian
- Mumpsimus
- Nightspore
- Pseudopodium
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- snarkout
- Spurious
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- Tabula Rasa
- The Existence Machine
- The Reading Experience
- This Public Address
- This Space
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- Times Flow Stemmed
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- With Hidden Noise
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Credits
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Oh. There are no words.
Someone looked into my mind’s eye during graduate school and brought what they saw into physical form.
An excellent use of the flash.