The Torments of Creative Work Leonid Osipovic Pasternak
On November 18 of alternate years Mr Earbrass begins writing 'his new novel'. Weeks ago he chose its title at random from a list of them he keeps in a little green note-book. It being tea-time of the 17th, he is alarmed not to have thought of a plot to which ”The Unstrung Harp might apply.”
Edward Gorey,
Var han inte konstnär också, de t här ringer en klocka, men varför? Skrev han inte om en ”bug” också?
SvaraRaderakram,
Debbie