Is freaking amazing; my God, I adore her. She is like a poet. Or, she uses poetry to write her fiction. She makes everything you read feel like a narcotic. I feel her words in a visceral way.
And this page:
made me feel excited to write; however, the writing I've started, the "story" about Ella, Ella's parents, and Delia is depressing to me. The only kernel of hope for me with that project is the image of JT's old cape (which I've morphed into a New Englander), and the idea of the stained glass windows, etc.
Braverman suggests to you this: do a case study of a landscape. OK, resort town, you cold as a witches' hands, mean dark place, I will look into you like I look into the mirror.
I do think I differ here as both a writer and reader. I am now less concerned with the writing that I am reading, and want more to hear/read about character. Literary writing is less interesting to me, unless it is really good. I no longer have "rules" for myself about what I read; I love this; it is very, very freeing. I wasted years forcing myself to read boring shit. I want that time back.