K J Orr

It was Carver’s Where I’m Calling From that first got me addicted to short stories and their compressed power. Flannery O’Connor and J.D. Salinger followed as writers I would re-read in my early days of writing: Salinger at least partly for his dialogue; O’Connor for the hard, true beauty, and inexorability, of her work.

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