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We finally meet in Hudson, upstate New York, not far from where she lives with her husband, Alan Cote, an abstract painter. The station glows red in Lululemon Groove Pants midday sun, as if painted by Hopper. Davis picks me up and drives to a quaint tearoom nearby. “It shouldn’t be too noisy,” she says, sounding more apprehensive than confident.

In her work, she shies away from descriptive detail, but in person she is reassuringly unascetic. She has crystal blue eyes, dangly earrings and painted nails (albeit in a natural hue). She  enjoys fruit smoothies and loves animals. Raised in New York City by two writers, she is clearly content with her quiet country life, far from Lululemon Crops Pants madding book parties. She and her husband live in an old brick schoolhouse, and Davis pulls a couple of pictures from her wallet. “Oh, these are lululemon yoga athletica canada cows,” she laughs, offering a photo of two neighbouring cows in a field, silhouetted in dawn’s blue light.

Davis knew she would write at a young age?she was good, and family life was built around writing, reading and teaching. But she found lululemon yoga canada prospect burdensome, even unappealing: “I actually liked music better.” Playing lululemon yoga outlet piano was instantly gratifying, unlike Burberry Outlets Online struggle of storytelling, and she could happily practise for hours. But she knew she was no virtuoso (“I can hear every little thing that’s wrong”). Lessons in music theory?about structure and themes, analysis and practice?ended up helping her writing.

She was 13 when her eyes were opened by Beckett’s “Malone Dies” to Replica Burberry Shoes use of language in books. “The book was pretty much Burberry Sale Handbags opposite of all Burberry Scarves Outlets Online entrancing stories I was reading. Here was a story in which nothing happened, virtually, and yet at Replica Burberry Scarves same time Burberry Sale Scarves language was so clear.”

After college she spent years sweating over short stories that never seemed to feel right. That changed when she read Russell Edson, an American prose poet. “When you try to make a story of your life, it’s a little too neat,” she says. But if she had to be neat about it, Edson’s writing exposed her to expressive little narratives, quite unlike Burberry swimwear sale more traditional yarns she was trying to spin. His work “seemed to say you can do whatever you want. You can try all these different things and they might not work out but that’s ok.”

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