![]() I have been introduced to a man who had one of his front teeth replaced with lapis lazuli, solely because he loved the stone, and to another who worships blue so devoutly that he refuses to eat blue food and grows only blue and white flowers in his garden, which surrounds the blue ex-cathedral in which he lives. Over the past decade I have been given blue inks, paintings, postcards, dyes, bracelets, rocks, precious stones, watercolors, pigments, paperweights, goblets, and candies. Mostly what happens in such cases is that people give you stories or leads or gifts, and then you can play with these things instead of with words. I have enjoyed telling people that I am writing a book about blue without actually doing it. We don’t get to choose what or whom we love, I want to say. One of the men asks, Why blue? People ask me this question often. ![]() It is, perhaps, my way of making my life feel “in progress” rather than a sleeve of ash falling off a lit cigarette. I have been saying this for years without writing a word. ![]() ![]() On my cv it says that I am currently working on a book about the color blue. Read on for an extract from her unclassifiable book ‘ Bluets’, published for the first time in the UK in June 2017.Īt a job interview at a university, three men sitting across from me at a table. ![]() Our Author of the Month in June is Maggie Nelson, one of the most perpetually astonishing writers at work in America today. ![]()
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