Morag Heads West

Feb 07, 2013 21:43

"The train clonks on and on. Through the prairies. She looks out at the flat lands, which from the train window could not ever tell you anything about what they are. The grain elevators, like stark strange towers. The small bluffs of scrub oak and poplar. In Ontario, bluff means something else--a ravine, a small precipice? She's never really ( Read more... )

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stalkingsilence February 8 2013, 17:15:50 UTC
I fucking love this book.

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prairiecity February 8 2013, 17:22:16 UTC
it's my fave, for sure. i used to read it every autumn, but i haven't picked it up in a few years. it's amazing how differently i relate to the characters at different times in my life.

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isleofvan February 9 2013, 03:58:33 UTC
Oh, just rip my heart out already.

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prairiecity February 9 2013, 07:32:08 UTC
up next in this year's instalment of february book club: excerpts from the bell jar.

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eunice_eunice February 17 2013, 04:24:29 UTC
I read the Bell Jar every January for like 4 years in a row, because I'm like, soooooooooo mentally healthy. I do so love the Diviners, always and forever. OH GAWD MORAG.

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prairiecity February 17 2013, 19:36:04 UTC
i haven't ever read the bell jar, but this DID seem like a good time to dive into some toni morrisson!

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eunice_eunice February 18 2013, 04:28:15 UTC
our continued friendship is contingent on you reading the bell jar

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prairiecity February 18 2013, 06:09:02 UTC
duly noted. give me until the end of the summer, yeah?

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