We're left with so little to go on. Only the present is full enough to seem complete, and even that is an optical illusion. The moment is bleeding off the page. We live on the precipice of our perceptions. At… — Ivan Vladislavic Copy Share Image
“There are no big stories left, just paths through the clutter and the inevitable soft landing.” — Ivan Vladislavić Copy Share Image
We're left with so little to go on. Only the present is full enough to seem complete, and even that is an optical illusion.… — Ivan Vladislavic Copy Share Image
“Write it down. Not just to remember it, but to forget it in the right way. My notebook are a kind of materialized subconscious,… — Ivan Vladislavić Copy Share Image
“At the end of the month, the doors will close on our little club for the last time. The end of an error.” — Ivan Vladislavic Copy Share Image
