The Drought & The Constellation
Or: Excitedly Anticipating Mircea Cărtărescu
This week, I have had the poor luck of becoming afflicted with writer’s block. This is why I haven’t been posting.
I know, I know: a motley crew of 1) automatons, 2) happy directive zealots who had their smile fashioned at a salon, 3) academics who envy writers for having the “writer’s mythos,” 4) the kind of genr…