I’m still thinking about Sheila Heti. I’m still thinking about the power, the courage, in interrogating the self and finding something new and different every time you return to it. I’m thinking of my beloved Leslie Jamison, who, I think, has written the book of her life (so far) even as I’ve loved every book up until now. Leslie is also my friend, but …
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