Mammoth
book by Eva Baltasar
Gathered here are my reading notes and reflections on this book—the sentences that hit, the moods that stuck, the sections worth revisiting.
inside me is a thundering arena
Mammoth by Eva Baltasar
Reducing life to an Excel spreadsheet felt like a crime. I hated my tool, the specialist axe I used to cut up emotions and memories, the experience and suffering of those people who, at the end of the day, had somehow persuaded life to put up with them all those years.