The work of Jana Harris is unique in American writing. She has always had a voice of true grit—sometimes harsh, sometimes funny, always close to the bone, tart, and indomitable.
Anyway, what is the soul but a dream of itself? - Alicia Ostriker
Anyway, what is the soul but a dream of itself?
- Alicia Ostriker
I have wished you dead and myself dead. How could it be otherwise. I have broken into you like a burglar. And you've set your dogs on me. And a pile … - Alicia Ostriker
I have wished you dead and myself dead. How could it be otherwise. I have broken into you like a burglar. And you've set your dogs on me. And a pile …
The work of Jana Harris is unique in American writing. She has always had a voice of true grit—sometimes harsh, sometimes funny, always close to the … - Alicia Ostriker
The work of Jana Harris is unique in American writing. She has always had a voice of true grit—sometimes harsh, sometimes funny, always close to the …
I love the combination of smartness, pain, and what one might call conscious postmodern trashiness in this book: a version of the erotic full of nerv… - Alicia Ostriker
I love the combination of smartness, pain, and what one might call conscious postmodern trashiness in this book: a version of the erotic full of nerv…
Art destroys silence. - Alicia Ostriker
Art destroys silence.
The writer who is a mother should, I think, record everything she can: make notes, keep journals, take photographs, use a tape recorder, and remind h… - Alicia Ostriker
The writer who is a mother should, I think, record everything she can: make notes, keep journals, take photographs, use a tape recorder, and remind h…
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