"December tenth. She left me December tenth's fifty-seven oboes—and the echo of her galloping stars to listen to at four o'clock in the morning before the world." Hélène Cixous on reading Clarice Lispector by chance for the first time on December 10th, the day after Lispector's death in 1977.
December 10, 2023 at 11:29 PM
"December tenth. She left me December tenth's fifty-seven oboes—and the echo of her galloping stars to listen to at four o'clock in the morning before the world." Hélène Cixous on reading Clarice Lispector by chance for the first time on December 10th, the day after Lispector's death in 1977.
"December tenth. She left me December tenth's fifty-seven oboes—and the echo of her galloping stars to listen to at four o'clock in the morning before the world." Hélène Cixous on reading Clarice Lispector by chance for the first time on December 10th, the day of Lispector's death in 1977.
December 10, 2023 at 10:50 PM
"December tenth. She left me December tenth's fifty-seven oboes—and the echo of her galloping stars to listen to at four o'clock in the morning before the world." Hélène Cixous on reading Clarice Lispector by chance for the first time on December 10th, the day of Lispector's death in 1977.