Vertigo
Where literature and art intersect, with an emphasis on W.G. Sebald and literature with embedded photographs.
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| Sep 2022 | 2 |
| Oct 2022 | 1 |
| Nov 2022 | 1 |
| Dec 2022 | 3 |
| Jan 2023 | 2 |
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Most recent posts
What happened that year made me into something different. I feel like a caterpillar unwinding myself into a cocoon, settling in, losing my appetite for leaves, forgetting my fear of birds, contracting my soft green …
A few months ago I wrote about the Swiss writer Dorothee Elmiger’s third novel Out of the Sugar Factory, which had just been translated by Megan Ewing and published in the U.S. by Two Lines …
His material world is set in the world of white learning. He is in the center of that and he flowers in it, not without some doubt, not without some shame. But he knows that …