Lit rec #128: “…he knew joy made him appealing, as joy always did, like a child’s smile, and also somehow vulnerable, for the same reason. She could hold his joy, that child’s smile, in contempt.” (2009)

Sparkling, incisive dialogue. None of that oblique mysterious crap at the end of her stories. NOTHING RIGHT: STORIES by Antonya Nelson.

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