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Thursday, July 7, 2011

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The melody of this birdcall was one he had never heard before, or once, in his childhood, or his childhood's childhood, mistily unseen even then.
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      • Dream of the bed chamber
      • marcelled hair
      • Chambers within chambers
      • tip
      • Blake's foot
      • Found! The only good MMMD cover!
      • Some notes on Chapter 2
      • I borrowed a copy of Marguerite Young, Our Darling...
      • An aviary
      • Purple
      • 1965
      • An Alternate Marguerite Young
      • A close call
      • Loomings
      • More beginnings
      • Beginnings
      • Marguerite Young Speaks!
      • Page 1
      • Page 4
      • What was the organization of memory?
      • intensifying repetitions
      • Miss MacIntosh, My Nightmare
      • Vast excitement
      • At the Apartment of Marguerite Young
      • Page 3
      • An Astonishing Dress
      • Who wrote this?
      • Our hero(ine)
      • Grey Goose
      • The Beautiful Conditional
      • Potential Literature Project
      • Before and After (I): Before
      • rcf interview with marguerite young
      • Interview with Marguerite Young in the Paris Review
      • Marguerite Young upon completion of Miss MacIntosh...
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