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		<title>Comment on Dante/ Author photos by Lauren Mechling</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lauren Mechling</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:52:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dearest Elif,

So nice to stalk you on your web site. I, too, prefer the Dante whose mouth looks like a painfully contorted coat hangar. 

As to your which is the face of a true A list writer query, allow me, representative of the fiction for short people faction, to submit the following:

http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/06/fug_girls_book_club_lauren_con.html?imw=Y&amp;f=most-viewed-24h5

This paragon of A-list-ness has a piggy bank slot of a mouth that is much more like the &quot;new and improved&quot; reconstructed Dante.  So I think that settles it. . . long-suffering is sooo 674 years ago.

sincerely,
Lauren</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dearest Elif,</p>
<p>So nice to stalk you on your web site. I, too, prefer the Dante whose mouth looks like a painfully contorted coat hangar. </p>
<p>As to your which is the face of a true A list writer query, allow me, representative of the fiction for short people faction, to submit the following:</p>
<p><a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/06/fug_girls_book_club_lauren_con.html?imw=Y&amp;f=most-viewed-24h5" rel="nofollow">http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/06/fug_girls_book_club_lauren_con.html?imw=Y&amp;f=most-viewed-24h5</a></p>
<p>This paragon of A-list-ness has a piggy bank slot of a mouth that is much more like the &#8220;new and improved&#8221; reconstructed Dante.  So I think that settles it. . . long-suffering is sooo 674 years ago.</p>
<p>sincerely,<br />
Lauren</p>
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		<title>Comment on Take that, Caroline Kennedy! by Lúcio Jr</title>
		<link>http://www.elifbatuman.net/2009/04/20/take-that-caroline-kennedy/comment-page-1/#comment-916</link>
		<dc:creator>Lúcio Jr</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 11:48:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello, I saw your blog on NYorker website and posted something about it on my blog, Penetralia. Beautiful photo of a russian bell. Very interesting. Nice work! Here in Brazil there´s no such a thing: brazilian scholars doesn´t like very much to go on blogging...

Bye, best wishes, Lucio.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, I saw your blog on NYorker website and posted something about it on my blog, Penetralia. Beautiful photo of a russian bell. Very interesting. Nice work! Here in Brazil there´s no such a thing: brazilian scholars doesn´t like very much to go on blogging&#8230;</p>
<p>Bye, best wishes, Lucio.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Desk Space by Tony Abbott</title>
		<link>http://www.elifbatuman.net/2009/02/22/desk-space/comment-page-1/#comment-912</link>
		<dc:creator>Tony Abbott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 10:04:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi. I just discovered your site from the New Yorker blog; I&#039;m sure you have much better things to do than follow links, but in re: Desk Space, a while back, I asked some children&#039;s writers to describe their workspaces -- no pictures, please, you are writers -- and they&#039;re posted at http://tonyabbottbooks.com/blog/?cat=7 . Enjoy. And thanks in general for My Life and Thoughts. I&#039;m happy to be a new reader.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi. I just discovered your site from the New Yorker blog; I&#8217;m sure you have much better things to do than follow links, but in re: Desk Space, a while back, I asked some children&#8217;s writers to describe their workspaces &#8212; no pictures, please, you are writers &#8212; and they&#8217;re posted at <a href="http://tonyabbottbooks.com/blog/?cat=7" rel="nofollow">http://tonyabbottbooks.com/blog/?cat=7</a> . Enjoy. And thanks in general for My Life and Thoughts. I&#8217;m happy to be a new reader.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Thanks a lot, Caroline Kennedy by Stephen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stephen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 23:38:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you for the article on the bells and for mentioning on your website who assisted with the research. I am thinking of writing a novel that involve Russian church bells as major characters and appreciate all the information to be found in one, easly available location. Any other hints or links or suggestions or guidelines will be greatly appreciated as well!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for the article on the bells and for mentioning on your website who assisted with the research. I am thinking of writing a novel that involve Russian church bells as major characters and appreciate all the information to be found in one, easly available location. Any other hints or links or suggestions or guidelines will be greatly appreciated as well!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Dante/ Author photos by james stotts</title>
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		<dc:creator>james stotts</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 04:29:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>sorry, can i add a few others&#039; thoughts?  a link to my mandelstam paper:
reconfigurations.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-stotts-notes-on-osip-mandelstam.html

and a poem by paul otremba:

I don&#039;t think they&#039;ll find the new weaving
anywhere finer than truth.
—Osip Mandelstam


I&#039;ve tried to sift a truth finer than salt
from my mouth. It matters: I get up

or I do not. The books can wait, leaves
burn themselves these days, and the day

begins or it does not. Now wingless,
a wasp masquerading as the sun crawls—

a harmless razor—across the backlit
curtain. No city trembles on the verge

of the sea. No stupid bird threatens
to dissolve me if I forget my species

in the official questionnaire. I could
put my ten bureaucrats to their task.

The dusting and polishing. There&#039;s a point,
a mirror for me to enumerate my teeth.

Beyond these walls, there&#039;s only the snowed-in
field, an egg just opened but empty.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sorry, can i add a few others&#8217; thoughts?  a link to my mandelstam paper:<br />
reconfigurations.blogspot.com/2008/11/james-stotts-notes-on-osip-mandelstam.html</p>
<p>and a poem by paul otremba:</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t think they&#8217;ll find the new weaving<br />
anywhere finer than truth.<br />
—Osip Mandelstam</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve tried to sift a truth finer than salt<br />
from my mouth. It matters: I get up</p>
<p>or I do not. The books can wait, leaves<br />
burn themselves these days, and the day</p>
<p>begins or it does not. Now wingless,<br />
a wasp masquerading as the sun crawls—</p>
<p>a harmless razor—across the backlit<br />
curtain. No city trembles on the verge</p>
<p>of the sea. No stupid bird threatens<br />
to dissolve me if I forget my species</p>
<p>in the official questionnaire. I could<br />
put my ten bureaucrats to their task.</p>
<p>The dusting and polishing. There&#8217;s a point,<br />
a mirror for me to enumerate my teeth.</p>
<p>Beyond these walls, there&#8217;s only the snowed-in<br />
field, an egg just opened but empty.</p>
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