A novel is a tricky thing to map.
A text is evolutionary by its very nature. - Reif Larsen
A text is evolutionary by its very nature.
- Reif Larsen
I was only twelve, but through the slow, inevitable burn of a thousand sunrises and sunsets, a thousand maps traced and retraced, I had already absor… - Reif Larsen
I was only twelve, but through the slow, inevitable burn of a thousand sunrises and sunsets, a thousand maps traced and retraced, I had already absor…
A novel is a tricky thing to map. - Reif Larsen
A map does not just chart, it unlocks and formulates meaning; it forms bridges between here and there, between disparate ideas that we did not know w… - Reif Larsen
A map does not just chart, it unlocks and formulates meaning; it forms bridges between here and there, between disparate ideas that we did not know w…
I would not know what to say to you, except this: there was never a map that got it all right, and truth and beauty were never married to one another… - Reif Larsen
I would not know what to say to you, except this: there was never a map that got it all right, and truth and beauty were never married to one another…
One cannot spend one's entire life running into bathrooms when danger calls! - Reif Larsen
One cannot spend one's entire life running into bathrooms when danger calls!
I suddenly had an idea of how adults can hold on to a feeling for very long periods of time, long after the event is finished, long after cards have … - Reif Larsen
I suddenly had an idea of how adults can hold on to a feeling for very long periods of time, long after the event is finished, long after cards have …
Do you ever get the feeling like you already know the entire contents of the universe somewhere inside of your head, as if you were born with a compl… - Reif Larsen
Do you ever get the feeling like you already know the entire contents of the universe somewhere inside of your head, as if you were born with a compl…
Outside, there was that predawn kind of clarity, where the momentum of living has not quite captured the day. The air was not filled with conversatio… - Reif Larsen
Outside, there was that predawn kind of clarity, where the momentum of living has not quite captured the day. The air was not filled with conversatio…
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