Leave Out the White Nights: Witness, Voice, and Collective Unrest
“There is, in politics as in writing, the seductive idea that ‘I’ can somehow transcend ‘we.’”
“There is, in politics as in writing, the seductive idea that ‘I’ can somehow transcend ‘we.’”
“I’ve left the city behind, that rabid, morbid, obsequious other obsession.”