“. . . And The Forest Began To Sing”

Today I read:

I have a mermaid in a jar that Quilty bought me at a garage sale for twenty-five cents. The mermaid’s all, “I hate you I hate you I hate you,” but she’s in a jar, and unless I loosen the top she’s not coming out to kill me.

— Sheila Heti, “Mermaid in a Jar

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