Jan Morris Diaries didn’t do much for me. Entries were interesting, and obviously written by a well educated and extremely lucid (for 90) person, but felt premeditated and emotionally distant. Hilst poems in translation in translation were enjoyable but didn’t resonate with me. Gbessa by Wyetu Moore: only the self-fulfilling prophecy element of this descriptive, but choppy, fable saved it for me. A sluggish start.
— Jun 17, 2019 01:43PM
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