Flannery O’Connor, the inimitable Southern master of the grotesque image, retired early to bed — mostly because of her lupus.
I read a lot of theology because it makes my writing bolder.
A self-described “hilbilly Thomist,” Flannery O’Connor once said the following:
“When we look at a good deal of serious modern fiction, and particularly Southern fiction, we find this quality about it that is generally described, in a pejorative sense, as grotesque. Of course, I have found that anything that comes out of the South is going to be called grotesque by the Northern reader, unless it is grotesque, in which case it is going to be called realistic.”
I’m with her.
I gotta get around to reading a book by her some day. So many books, so little time, another good reason to stay single.