Annie Ernaux's writing can be obscene. But I do read it. Being a female can be repulsive. But I am. I read at Ernaux's about a Soeur Sourire. Ernaux, meanwhile, learned from Le Monde that she was dead. She killed herself, along with her mistress. The stupidest, yet at the same time due to the weight and motility of the iceberg – due to the fact that of...
