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Saturday 26 May 2012

But always I write because the day and my self disappears. As Oates says above, the activity of writing changes everything, or at least appears to do so. Among the everything that it changes is me. I am most myself when I lose the day and myself in words. Blogging as textual meditation: Joyce Carol Oates and The Paris Review

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