Notes on Notes on Notes: Reading Coetzee’s Diary (Vicariously)

I was never much for archival work. I am as vain and arrogant as any unproven writer who occasionally imagines his future book blurbs, as in that chastening passage from Joyce's "A Little Cloud": He began to invent sentences and phrases from the notice which his book would get. 'Mr Chandler has the gift of … Continue reading Notes on Notes on Notes: Reading Coetzee’s Diary (Vicariously)