tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775172.post9199747792836183369..comments2024-03-26T00:27:29.578-07:00Comments on The Lovely Archives: Zachary Schomburghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06691753655678259180noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775172.post-352373062439816862008-12-20T23:46:00.000-08:002008-12-20T23:46:00.000-08:00Happy X-mas, Zachary.Happy X-mas, Zachary.Patrick deWitthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02156351894589853639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775172.post-20822726917804502012008-12-20T21:22:00.000-08:002008-12-20T21:22:00.000-08:00Mmm, that's good. I am writing a paper about naive...Mmm, that's good. I am writing a paper about naivete in <I>My Happy Life</I> by Lydia Millet and making the rather simple point that every day spent with a child feels like a story even if there's no plot, because narrative means to tell what you know, and the typical child is always knowing new things and telling about their new knowing.<BR/><BR/>So this felt nice to watch during my blog checking procrastination time. Thanks.Mike Younghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01125676207376106849noreply@blogger.com