February 2008
“Literature is born when something in life goes slightly adrift.”
– Simone De Beauvoir, The Prime of Life There is slightly adrift and there is now. I’m not sure where land is exactly.
“I would stand outside myself, watch over and observe myself; in my diary I had...”
– Simone de Beauvoir, Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter I think that most if not all of what Simone says applies equally to the excitement of engaging in the blogosphere. It’s just an evolution of the form. Even though old skool diaries were thought to be a medium for personal and private thoughts,... 