There is a separateness when you are working in a job that is not writing. That special part of you that likes to create doesn’t leak out, doesn’t have to expend any of its energy: it’s a golden pie floating within you. The pie gets cracked open in teaching and publishing and literary-related things, which can be bad, and sometimes good.
Camilla Grudova Essay 25th June 2025
‘When I developed my illness and could no longer work, he took pity on me and gave me a room and an allowance.’
Camilla Grudova Fiction 9th August 2023
An essay about Ludwig the cat, and the writer who lives with him.
Camilla Grudova Essay Issue 42, Volume 2: Summer 2020