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Sarah Winman: Still Life

And for two hours the wine was poured, the cheese cut, and the two men talked. Of what? Who knows? Of love, of war, of the past. And they listened with hearts instead of ears, and in the candle-lit kitchen three floors up in an old palazzo, death was put on hold. Sarah Winman: Still […]

Kirjaluotsi Fourth Estate, Iso-Britannia, Ulkomainen kaunokirjallisuus, Winman Sarah 29/07/2021 0 kommenttia 4 min lukuaika Lue lisää
Jon McGregor: Lean Fall Stand

They shouldn’t have split up like that, in any case. Doc was always saying he knew this place like the back of his hand but they were still literally in the middle of nowhere. Going off for a photo opportunity had seemed suboptimal. Luke had thought it was a bad idea as soon as Doc […]

Kirjaluotsi Fourth Estate, Iso-Britannia, McGregor Jon, Ulkomainen kaunokirjallisuus 24/05/2021 0 kommenttia 5 min lukuaika Lue lisää
Penelope Fitzgerald: Offshore

’Maurice, what shall I do?’’Well, have you been to see him yet?’’Not yet. But of course I ought to. As soon as I can find someone to stay with the girls, for a night or two if it’s necessary, I’m going to go. Thank you for making my mind up.’’No, don’t do that.’’Don’t do what?’’Don’t […]

Kirjaluotsi Fitzgerald Penelope, Fourth Estate, Iso-Britannia, Ulkomainen kaunokirjallisuus 11/08/2020 2 kommenttia 4 min lukuaika Lue lisää
Valeria Luiselli: Lost Children Archive

The only thing that parents can really give their children are little knowledges: this is how you cut your own nails, this is the temperature of a real hug, this is how you untangle knots in your hair, this is how I love you. And what children give their parents, in return, is something less […]

Kirjaluotsi Fourth Estate, Luiselli Valeria, Ulkomainen kaunokirjallisuus, Yhdysvallat 14/03/2020 0 kommenttia 5 min lukuaika Lue lisää
Rebecca Stott: In the Days of Rain

Across the fields in the half-light I could just make out something moving in the distance, a flash of white against the darkening trees. It was a barn owl, flying low through the dusk, following the path of the river, heading straight for the Mill, heading straight for us. I walked back down the long […]

Kirjaluotsi Elämäkerta, Fourth Estate, Iso-Britannia, Stott Rebecca 19/04/2019 0 kommenttia 6 min lukuaika Lue lisää

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