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One of the last books I salvaged from a Booksale in the pre-plague. I started in earnest about two months ago, but then digressed—WK brought up Sontag and Barthes (of course), reminding me of their books I’d put on the back burner and must retrieve. Then I strayed some more, caught in Kate Zambreno’s funny riff on Sontag, which itself led to another rabbit hole within her bibliography and of adjacent writers.