The City Called Balzac
Issue #28
Summer/Fall 1982
The city called Balzac fumed in a small space: “I took the air only at that window which dominates Paris, which I mean to dominate.” Twenty six days in the wilderness of his study He conspired, with coffee, an empire...
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