by Alice Lowe
At 79, she proudly claims and defends the word “old.” Further, there are no such things as “senior moments”; we all, at any age, forget where we left our keys or glasses now and then. Continue reading
by Alice Lowe
At 79, she proudly claims and defends the word “old.” Further, there are no such things as “senior moments”; we all, at any age, forget where we left our keys or glasses now and then. Continue reading
by Cara Dempsey
Despite the sometimes-problematic nature of the book-to-film adaptation, there are a few coming up this year that we we’re excited about.. Continue reading
by Kaulie Lewis
Cathe Shubert considered both Ozick’s and Bovy’s essays as reflections on that essential question: “Why do we write? . . . Perhaps, she seems to suggest, the answers of “young” and “old” authors are more similar than we think. Continue reading
by Vicraj Gill
That Bloomer Diana Athill . . . regards death as openly and unflinchingly as James does is evident in her recent piece for The Guardian . . . In the essay, Athill describes how as a teenager she made a point of regularly contemplating death. Continue reading
by Sonya Chung
When I pause to look back (thank goodness for anniversaries to remind us) at the authors we’ve featured at Bloom this past year, I think of the inertia they all bucked, willfully and courageously. Continue reading
by Juhi Singhal Karan
Whether it is “a folding table wedged between the baby’s cot and the dining table” or “a clean, well-lighted place” every writer has a room of his own where the nebulous mist of thoughts coalesces into words and sentences. Here we bring you five such “rooms.” Continue reading
In Monday’s feature on Diana Athill, Amy Weldon showed us the many facets of Athill’s accomplishments—writing, editing, and publishing; the quest to find an identity beyond the constraints of gender; and an unflagging commitment to clear sight and honesty in her prose. These are represented in the quotes below, taken from Athill’s memoirs, interviews, and … Continue reading