The Electric Typewriter

Great articles and essays by the world's best journalists and writers.
23rd Nov

by Annie Dillard

A fog that won’t burn away drifts and flows across my field of vision. When you see fog move against a backdrop of deep pines, you don’t see the fog itself, but streaks of clearness floating across the air in dark shreds.

6th Sep

by Annie Dillard

You enjoy work and will love your grandchildren, and somewhere in there you die.