...it seems as fitting time as any to start re-reading Joan Didion's The Year of Magical Thinking.
As oft-noted, Didion is one of my favorites and I read it upon its release, knowing full well that I, like all of us who hadn't crossed the threshold, would one day understand it in a way I didn't then.
We're here now. And there's something darkly funny that TJ couldn't stand Didion.
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