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John Proctor

I've never even been to Salem. I'm a writer.
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I Was Young When I Left Home
Introduction I Was Young When I Left Home Against the Eighties Out of the Nineties My Aughts All You Need to Know The Beginning and the End Further Reading
More Writing
Blog Scottish Places Personal Essay Critical Work Annotated Playlists Ephemera

Fitzgerald, on February

"Days of this February were white and magical, the nights were starry and crystalline. The town lay under a cold glory."

- from "Descriptions of Things and Atmospheres," The Crack-Up

 

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PostedFebruary 14, 2017
AuthorJohn Proctor