cheever-read

August 1, 2025

I don’t anticipate that my work will be read. That isn’t the sort of thing that concerns me. I might be forgotten tomorrow; it wouldn’t disconcert me in the least.

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“The text is the verbal equivalent of the images, exalting the images to come.”

Marguerite Duras

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