Preliminary thinking about philosophy, books, music, politics, and anything else that catches my attention.
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Maurice Sendak is dead
Where the Wild Things Are is one of my and my son's favourite books; I just read it to him, for the hundredth or thousandth time, yesterday. The New York Times obituary contains the unbeatable description of that book's Max as a 'pocket Odysseus'.
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