The saints were uneducated. Why, then, do they write so well? Is it only inspiration? They have style whenever they describe God. It's easy to …
A review of Autumn by Karl Ove Knausgaard, translated by Ingvild Burkey Karl Ove Knausgaard stands in front of a 14th century Swedish castle spea…
"My compulsion to write does not occlude the uselessness of filling pages with words" writes Fernando Sdrigotti . "I know that what I …
Painting is practical day-to-day thing I think. One might say something clever, one might say something big, but one does something limited. It’s a …
We keep coming back and coming back To the real: to the hotel instead of the hymns That fall upon it out of the wind. * Since its publication thre…
The focus of the first volume of Karl Ove Knausgaard's six-book series My Struggle is in the foreground of its narrative and in the title of the…
A question arises from my breathless response to volume one of Karl Ove Knausgaard’s My Struggle : have I contradicted my exasperated review of Dav…
Before I had even finished Karl Ove Knausgaard's My Struggle , I had ordered a copy of his 2008 novel A Time to Every Purpose Under Heaven , an…