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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 8h
“He selects for himself new languages to be silent in.” —Elias Canetti
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 8h
Monthly Dispatch #38 out NOW! feat. @katewagner.wehwalt.net @lucykulwiec.bsky.social @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social Nate Lippens, Dragan Aleksić (tr. David Vichnar) Susan Finlay, Adrian Duncan, Denise Rose Hansen & more ... minorlits.substack.com/p/monthly-di...
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 15h
Canetti in the early hours. “A writer who doesn’t have a wound that’s always open is no writer for me,” he writes in Notes from Hampstead.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Nothing forms you as the nonevent forms you. A nonnight in a noncity in a nonroom, and the nongesture goes on happening forever. No moment is as eternal as the unfulfilled moment.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 27/09/2026
Write me a room.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
“his manuscripts and diaries are here with me” Milena to Max Brod; tr. Philip Boehm
[presumably mid-July 1924]

Dear Herr Doktor:
I'm returning the book to you with thanks, please forgive me for not looking you up. I hardly think I could talk about Franz right now, and I'm sure you won't want to speak with me about him at this time either. With your permission, I'll let you know before I come to Prague in September. Please remember me kindly and please convey my best wishes to your wife, whom I once probably wronged without intending to. When you have the opportunity, please make sure my letters which belonged to Franz are burned; I trust you will do so, although of course this is nothing important. His manuscripts and diaries (not at all intended for me, since they were written before he knew me, about fifteen large notebooks) are here with me and, should you need them, are at your disposal. This is as he wished; he asked me not to show them to anyone but you and then only after he died. Perhaps you already know them in part.

Most cordial greetings and I remain yours in friendship
Milena Polák
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wordkunst @wordkunst.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
September's End 2026 #analogcollage #collage
b/w newsprint + orange construction paper analog postcard collage : sculpted heads eyeless of white marble an upthrust of abstract black and white
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
“A new beginning can only mean that we have, in all innocence, forgotten the beginning. In any case, beginning means forgetting,” writes Jabés. “We think we begin, whereas we always start over, with both what is manifest and what withdraws into its night.” (tr. Rosmarie Waldrop)
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
How dizzying the twists and turns of endless beginnings—
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 26/09/2026
Rilkean bibliomancy in the afternoon
The Ninth Elegy; translated by Stephen Mitchell
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S.D. Stewart @sd-stewart.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
Up at Erratum Press today: my response to Ann Quin's novel Berg.
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Erratum Press @erratumpress.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
ERRATUM is pleased to announce it has joined ScholarLed, a consortium of open access book publishers organised around a commitment to opening up research to diverse readerships and resisting the marketization of academic knowledge production. scholarled.org @scholarled.bsky.social
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Erratum Press @erratumpress.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
SCHOPENHAUER by Nathan Knapp *out today* order here >> www.erratumpress.com/schopenhauer
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
In September and at night, Béla Tarr’s Almanac of Fall. “What can you do but dream?”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 24/09/2026
Marguerite Duras on nighttime reading: “The darkness around you adds greatly to the absolute passion that develops between you and the book.”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
“One would have said that everything was destroyed, but that everything was beginning again as well. Time, coming forth from its lakes, rolled her in an immense past…” (Thomas the Obscure)
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
We’ll always have Blanchot
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
“You will never know what you have written, even if you have written only to find this out.” —Blanchot
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
“I weep with fear because life is short, the days pass so quickly and nothing lasts forever.”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
As the kids say, RIP Maurice Blanchot, you would have loved this absolute unworking of the text: opening your inbox just to be greeted by endless variations of your own bio and book descriptions lazily remixed into long, hollow paragraphs under the guise of book club invitations.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 22/09/2026
On Maurice Blanchot’s birthday, I write about writing as a paradoxical act.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
“through the graves the wind is blowing”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
On September nights, I think of Eugène Ionesco. “We are at the mercy of the wind.”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
“I’d so like to tell him: My love, look at all these lives I’ve lost for you, and now I have none left, let me dream of a comeback. But as soon as I open my mouth, his name flies out, oblivion snatches and gulps it down. All the names who might love me are captured—and mine too.”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
At night, in conversations and in the manuscript, I write again about the ocean of forgetting, then I remember Maria Stepanova. “The past rewilds itself, oblivion springs up out of it like a forest.”
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
and all time is out of joint
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
ICYMI — last week @ minor lits ... The Knife — @katewagner.wehwalt.net minorliteratures.com/2026/09/15/t... The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t...
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
the state of things
The phrase 'Paradox Lust' is an allusive play on Milton's verse epic Paradise Lost and lust (jouis-sance). Through this slippage Paradise Lust thus mixes the pleasure of the Paradox, and the pleasure found in the lost paradise, the paradox that insinuates itself into the exchange between loss and pleasure [jouir]. [НС]
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
“Whether it is a question of the approach of another person or even of the approach of the absolute otherness of death, it is the body that opens itself and extends itself to the outside,” writes Jean-Luc Nancy. “This is its pure act.”
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Joseph Schreiber @roughghosts.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
"To choose a word is to trace the invisible pattern of rain falling over a dark sea; to capture a single drop before it is swallowed by the tide." Today, a luminous essay by @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t...
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
“Lost at sea, as they are… No body in the grave. The sea keeps them. They’re lost… because of the storm. It was ever thus.” Les feux de la mer (Jean Epstein, 1948)
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
"The relic ceases to be an inert accessory; it becomes an extension of the body itself, a surrogate skin. The kept object acts as both a lock and a raw nerve ..." — @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t...
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Erratum Press @erratumpress.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
"There is an hour, late in the evening, as the object is returned to the nightstand, when its sudden absence against the hollow of the neck feels heavier than its physical mass." minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t... @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social excerpts from a forthcoming title at ERRATUM
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
On what the word holds; on what holds the word. The Kept Hour, a short collection of fragments toward my forthcoming book, Reliquary, is now out with @minorliteratures.bsky.social My gratitude to @roughghosts.bsky.social and @erratumpress.bsky.social minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t...
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Minx Marple @minxmarple.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
« The transition from an abstract feeling to a physical object begins with the hand writing the word » New @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social at @minorliteratures.bsky.social and a new book to look forward to is a GIFT on a rainy September [any] morning.
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Joseph Schreiber @roughghosts.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
"How does one compress a season of grief, a sudden surge of desire, a lingering state of anxiety, or the span of the impossible into a single sequence of letters?" @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
today @ minor lits ... The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social minorliteratures.com/2026/09/17/t...
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The Kept Hour: A Minor Study — Christina Tudor-Sideri
I. To hold the relic is to hold a small, silver cylinder of contained space. Suspended from a coiled rope chain, the object rests against the skin, rising and falling with my breath. A pendant that…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
“The sky’s blue was deepening, but there was no darkness.” —Annie Dillard
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
Why can’t we embrace time without trembling?,” asks Lucian Blaga…
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
and coming up this week ... — new writing from @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social — fiction by @katewagner.wehwalt.net
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
ICYMI — last week @ minor lits ... Bastards — Nate Lippens minorliteratures.com/2026/09/08/b... “[M]y novels…might sit slightly on the outside of things”: An Interview with Adrian Duncan — Cristina Politano minorliteratures.com/2026/09/10/m...
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Bastards — Nate Lippens
I’ve been using bibliomancy to start my days. I pull a book at random and open it. Patricia Highsmith’s diary from Dec. 31, 1947: “My New Year’s Toast: to all the devils, lusts, passions, gre…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
Yes, Jean-Luc Nancy, perhaps we are, ourselves, the threshold.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
in the now and in the novel
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 10/09/2026
today @ minor lits ... “[M]y novels…might sit slightly on the outside of things”: An Interview with Adrian Duncan — Cristina Politano minorliteratures.com/2026/09/10/m...
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“[M]y novels…might sit slightly on the outside of things”: An Interview with Adrian Duncan — Cristina Politano
Adrian Duncan is a Berlin-based writer whose novels are often influenced by his upbringing in Ireland, as well as his formal education and decade of experience as an engineer. His most recent novel…
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 09/09/2026
“Always this image of hand on forehead...” —Jabès
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 09/09/2026
Today’s (found) question: Can Rilke assist us in turning away from the abyss?
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 08/09/2026
All these selves just to make a body—I think of how, after the death of Anne, Blanchot writes, “No Anne was lacking in the corpse of Anne. All the Annes had been necessary to bring her back to nothing.” Perhaps this is why we gather them, our selves, to carry us back to nothing.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 06/09/2026
Feelings are tombs for the dead, writes Blanchot.
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Christina Tudor-Sideri @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social · 06/09/2026
A slow return to a reality where the sea is absent; to manuscripts, essays, and appointments—to childhood ruins and beloved relics. Later in September, a return to @minorliteratures.bsky.social with an essay/excerpt from Reliquary.
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minor literature[s] @minorliteratures.bsky.social · 01/09/2026
and coming up in September ... fiction, essays, interviews & more, feat. @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social @lucykulwiec.bsky.social Susan Finlay Denise Rose Hansen +++
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